It also offered more hunting since most routine pickups were at 10:00 am or later. An early morning outing into the jungle, or the flooded flats of R...bs Lake became routine. The green, 14 foot, john boat with a 25 hsp Johnson motor became our morning transport. The truck, a baby blue, F 150 Ford, Ranger was our daily wagon across Texas’s vast miles to deliver various things. But we were together 24/7 for the most part. He started to fill out and his ‘Runt puppy’ look soon disappeared. He was. “In Poland we kiss to show gratitude” she continued and I was all for that however with Olga only being 5 foot nothing I had to sit down thinking we are now the right height for a quick kiss, Olga stepped up and I widened my legs to accommodate her as she leant in and our lips met, OMG it was NOT a quick kiss as I felt her soft lips against mine and when I felt her tongue try to open my mouth I immediately felt my cock start to stiffen, our tongues met and then as I instinctively put my arms. When she felt me finally join her, she collapsed on my chest and gave me a sloppy kiss."I knew an older guy would be a lot more fun! That was fucking awesome!" she gasped.It was better than I'd had in a long time, but that wasn't saying much. I played tired, even though she was still ready to party, and took her home. Sue lived with her mother in a small one bedroom apartment that was all they could afford since her dad had run off.I had known Donna as long as I had Sue. When we got there Donna. "I'm sorry," I said, more than a bit flustered, "I know you understand all this. It's just that there is a standard ceremony, it's important to a lot of people." "Miss..." "Please, call me Teague." My turn to interrupt. She nodded. "Teague, I've been through this more times than I would ever want to count. Could we please just dispense with the formalities?" "Okay," I replied, trying to shift mental gears. "There's a life for you." "Is it an 'op?" She asked, for the first time looking directly.