But it still wasn’t safe.“I’ll send a message and warn Custer,” Jason said. “I can’t let my fellow soldiers march into their death without...warning them.”“Didn’t you learn anything from trying to save Lincoln?” I shot back. “To you, it is a dreadful thing that will happen sometime in the future. To us it is history. Nothing you say or do will change the outcome.”“But don’t I have to try?”I knew that Kyle was having the same argument inside Jason’s head as I was having outside. And I knew Kyle. By the time the music started playing she had managed to get my zipper down and her hand was beneath my dress pants groping my bare cock. Most of the table party had gone to the dance floor when she released her grip, “I’ll be right back”She stood and exited the hall. In a few minutes she came back, leaned over and whispered,“put your hand under the table”She sat and I revealed my right hand beneath the table. I could feel her hand slinking its way to mine and could feel a silky texture. I am always up for sex. I handled my women with care and decency and that compliment I got from my all the past affairs.This story is purely friendly love, trust and then ended with lust. my Story is bit long so who are searching for true story line only those readers proceed.Now coming to the story, before I start I wanted to tell you this is my first write up, so please avoid some of my grammatical mistakes.This happened before my marriage when I was staying alone as bachelor. The heroin of. I can afford to select who I want to entertain and who I dont. Nowadays its about whats in it for me. So when someone wants to give me 50K and a weekend in Paris elite establishments, who am I to say no? — It started when I was 18 during the summer before my Senior year in High School. My foster family finally let me get a job at a soft serve ice cream shop at the beach near where we lived. It paid minimum wage and whatever tips you got which was none. About the only bonus to working at the.