She always wore glasses with bright colored frames, and really plain clothes for the most part. She dyed chunks of her hair, but it was almost always ...ust thrown into a pony-tail so you could barely tell. She was a very artsy chick, definitely moody and always seemed distracted. Things were pretty fun at first. Being a bunch of 18 year olds with a private, unsupervised place to hang out for the first time, we had plenty of plans. We had developed a cycle where I'd stay over their place on. Round the walls were rough seats, planks on drinks boxes. There were only two players, both in their thirties; a wiry black haired tattooed man and a slightly plump woman. They were just starting a new game, she was breaking and as I looked at her hands I noticed lots of gold rings on pinkish, slightly swollen hands. Her face had been good looking but drink had made it worn. We nodded to the players and sat beneath one of the dartboards to watch the game. They were intent on their game;. We were both ushered into Susan's bedroom which was now her sickroom. Susan gushed her thanks to us for her rescue. Her mother and father both echoed her words, so we were somewhat embarrassed by all of this thanks and praise. We spent nearly an hour in Susan's room, but we left when she obviously began to tire.We went into the Colonel's office, and that was where the next bombshell dropped. He wanted to know if we would consider leaving the wagon train and becoming full time scouts for the. So fucking good. Kiss me again. Let me suck on your tongue while you fuck me, while my hands grasp your ass pulling you hard against me, while your tits mash into my chest. You can feel me pushing my hips up at you as my arms wrap around you, holding you tightly to me. You break our kiss so that you can moan freely while we fuck, allowing me to whisper encouragement in your ear. What a hot fuck you are, my dear. Your cunt feels so perfect around my dick and you are riding me so fucking good..