She thought aboutpushing his hand away, but she didn't want to be rude. After all, hewas giving her a ride home."My dad says I've got to get a job, u..., Kyle?" replied Lilly hesitantly.Was his name really Kyle?"Things could be worse," advised Kyle, reassuring Lilly that her guesswas correct. "Just make sure you find a job that you like. If youenjoy what you're doing, it makes all the difference in the world."A few minutes later Kyle turned onto Lilly's street, slowed down andpulled into her. Rachel threw the towel from the room into the bath. She put her hands on Madeleine’s slightly sagging breasts. The two women kissed briefly. “Shall I take this off ?”, asked Madeleine taking her pearl necklace between her fingers.“Yes I think so, but put it on the night table ”, answered Rachel who had pushed the bed spread to the floor and sat on the sheets. Madeleine finally pulled her skirt off and stood in front of Rachel in her thong, blushing slightly, knowing the nylon triangle didn’t. We were so caught up with what we were doing we didn't hear his brother as he entered. When Frank had finished his brother remarked, 'can't you ever go into your room and do that.' Startled I jumped and tried to push Frank from my body, his brother said 'too late for that, you enjoyed Frank too much to complain now. Frank grinned and smiled at me saying 'damn Chris never likes to knock when he comes over.' I was still trying to push Frank from my body. Frank slowly pulled his limp cock from. It was no more an unusual circumstance than to be expected in the storm of confusion that was Indochina in the 1960s.Ice was Frenchie's livelihood.The Americans never asked where it came from. They only knew she was dependable. The fact that she never tried to cheat them impressed them the most. Honesty was a virtue difficult to find in the helter skelter chaos of war torn Vietnam.Of course, you could not drink the ice unless you wanted to acquaint your internal organs with several unidentified.