They walked right up to the bandstand, and it suddenly hit him. It was Charlene and Elaine, from college. He went to the edge of the makeshift stage, ...nd squatted down to greet them. “Hi, Tommy. How’ve you been?” Charlene asked. “I thought you were working for Brown-Bovari.” “I did, for about a year, and then decided ‘screw it’. My dad died, and I inherited enough cash to live on for a few years, so I decided I had to give full-time playing a try. So, for the past three years, that’s all I’ve. I held on to her hips and my cock was still embedded inside her young pussy."So, was this what you wanted to do this morning?" I asked."Actually, it came to me as we neared this secluded spot. I was thinking how exciting it would be to fuck on the golf course."I saw one of the greens keepers mowing the fairway in our direction. Lena grabbed her clothes and put them on. I still had my shorts around one ankle.Needless to say our return jog to the house wasn't as fast as coming (no pun intended).. A table ran most of the length of the space with chairs scattered here and there. Smoke from the fire as well as cigars and pipes mingled along the beams of the ceiling. Alone in the corner sat a battered piano. At times one or another of the pilots would play a few tunes that were popular. Most times it sat silent. A wood burning stove kept the always hot tea kettle boiling. The cook laid out platters of cold ham, butter, jams and bread for the pilots to eat. Even at this early hour the. I could feel the blood begin to rush to both my clit and my cock, in return a groan of sexual frustration escaping my lips as I effortlessly carried the unconscious woman to the back of the van, taking a moment to look around, seeing nobody in sight. I tied her up and gagged her, for the event in which she could awaken, and swiftly slipped back into the driver’s seat, taking off from the scene of the crime as fast as possible.A grin spread to my face as I imagined all I had in store for my.