”A quiet moan escaped Ms. Russo.Shaun continued. “One could argue that my hand on your thigh is more appropriate because now I’m touching your s...irt and not directly in contact with your skin. But on the other hand, I’m farther up your leg.” He slid his hand back down to her knee. “So is this worse?” He slid his hand back up. “Or is this worse?”“Both. I mean, neither. Sorry, I’m a bit confused about this line of questioning.”“It’s just that there have been a lot of lawsuits over harassment. This is a woman, not a girl, and she wants me! Me, Marty, hey OK. So I pull down the zipper in the back of her dress and it slumps against her arms as we kiss and kiss and kiss. She lets her arms loose and the dress falls to the floor. I am pretty much working mouth to mouth at the moment, but it is clear that she looks as good out of the dress as she did in it. She has panties on and a bra but that is all. As we kiss I unhook the bra. I'm sort'a rusty at this but I do get it done and the bra. Have a muff and a smile. These girls are ready to move from boys to men, as are their bodies. They love sex too much that no man would believe they were virgins getting their cherries popped.”If you say so. I haven’t had a pussy buffet in a while. The harems weren’t much interested in that the last few times.“Girls, before you get any big ideas about what you think you can do, I will warn you that you will not get me to cum unless I choose to do so. No matter how tight your pussies are, it. I flashed on a memory from Afghanistan.Jack Robinson was a SEAL from Cairo, Georgia, the same home town as that other Jackie Robinson. He was taken prisoner in a strange attack on our position during the fourth month of my command – they didn't seem to want to engage us or do any real damage, just get a hostage. We got a day by day account of his 'activities' on the internet for a week. His activities – at least that portion we got to see – amounted to standing in front of a wall, reading from.