So when asked whether I have c***dren, I usually say: not to my knowledge, no, and smile a little, thinking of one of the most horny girls I have ever...met.Memories of '78As an elderly gentleman, I sometimes look back in time. Let me tell you about my zipless fuck, as the term was at the time. I had been in Stockholm, Sweden and were heading back to Uppsala in my red Alfa Romeo late in the evening, whem I spotted a girl walking in the chilly summer night with a skirt, short as the British petrol. Maybe, if times were different, other things would be different too. But Bethanie had work to do. She reported to Velin about the traitor. She omitted the parts he was better off not knowing. Then she went to her tiny cubby of an apartment. She didn't come here often and would have preferred to have no residence at all if she could have managed. Outside, Paris was blue twilight and grey shadows, studded with winking yellow lights. Antoine's man was coming into the city. Liaison after dark was. Within an hour I found a local guy. His profile did not say he was into men, but he chatted with me. During the chat he let me know he was horny also and just wanted to nut. He usually did not do anything with guys, usually couples but he really needed to bust a nut. I let him know I never had anyone do me anally and he was ready to come take that cherry. I let him know where I lived and I went to get a shower. It took about 30 minutes and he was at my apartment door. When I let him in he was. My girlfriend had never done this and I loved it.We returned to our kissing and her nipples brushed against my hairy chest. I decided to go for it and reached for the waistband of her shorts. I had met no resistance so far and didn’t expect any now. I unsnapped them and was starting on the zipper when Amy lifted her ass of the bed, which I took as a sign of encouragement. As I pulled them down and off I realized she had come for action, having ditched her panties along with her bra.Her.