“Reaper, Reaper ... why do I know that name?”“Don’t know, sir. My dad works for the County as the Chief Engineer, and my grandfather owns the ...eed mill.”He was shaking his head. “Yeah, I mean, that’s not it. I know both of them, just in passing anyway ... no...” He stopped for a second and looked at me hard. “You’re the fellow who rescued that singer over in Iraq! I remember that was on the news! It was a local boy. That’s you, right?”Oh, shit! I should have known that no good deed goes. He definitely wasn’t ever what you would call a lady’s man, and he never really had any friends at all, especially any that were females. Any people that ever had anything to do with him always were just using him for something, mostly just taking advantage of him. He never even went to any of the school’s social events because of this. He never went to the prom or even his own graduation. What was the point? He knew that everyone didn’t really care if he showed up or not, so he choose not to. Suddenly, he bites down hard on my clit and rams his finger against my g-spot. Without his hand on my hip and the car behind me, I would not have remained standing as I scream silently at the orgasm that tears through me. He laps and laps and laps up my pussy juices as they flood out of me. As he pulls away I see his face glisten in the streetlight. Then he ungags me and kisses me rather gently. I can taste the sharp and sweet taste of my pussy on him and my tongue begins to do a dance with. I started off along the towpath eagerly awaiting some sort of signal whether it be the stud standing there with his mighty cock in his hands or, come to think of it I didn't know what I was expecting. Past the picnic area and still no sign of the young guy I walked to the rivers edge to look along the bank but still no sign. Back to the path and still I wandered looking for my new fuck buddy. I passed quite a few people on the path, they must have wondered what what was going through my head,.