And the weird thing was: it didn't bother me at all.So I told him the whole story, even some details, like the way I couldn't be with boys my age, my ...irginity, everything, while gasping from having his hand massaging my inner thigh and his fingers so close to my panties... It felt amazing to share all of it with someone else. And to my surprise he listened like he was really getting my point. But the good moment didn't last, cause he saw the bikes parked with a lot of other bikers and vans in. "Did you ever hear tell of a colonel in the adjutant's office name of Forbes?" I asked him as we both watched large birds wheel overhead, hawks of some kind. I had found it hard to get the lovely blonde out of my mind, and I was sore as hell, wasted. My balls ached."Forbes, don't tell me you met his wife? Lord, I should have warned you," the captain said, hitting me a friendly blow on the shoulder."His wife, the young filly with the golden hair?" I gestured with my hands to show her enticing. As I finished removing Carries bra from below her dress, I kissed her nipples through her dress and made them poke through her top.She lifted herself up slightly leaving a little wetness on my dick. Carrie usually gets really wet, we hardly ever have to use lube, even for the largest of our toys.We made our way to the bedroom.In the bedroom, I stripped and was completely naked by the time Carrie had removed her dress. My dick was at full attention, it felt like it needed to explode after the. “The 1880s! This place has been around that long?”“Pretty much. I ought to put it on the back of the menus, but that’s where I keep the list of silly drinks for the tourists.”Brenda blushed. “That’s where I found this,” she commented, pointing to her Tahitian Mango Daquiri, a frothy frozen yellow concoction.Trask laughed and made a loud whistle, attracting the attention of Molly. He made a circular motion over the table, and Molly gave him a thumbs up. Then he grabbed an empty chair from a.