Guns blazing. Well, I [description of aerial battle] and got behind him and shot that Fokker down."The radio announce broke in and said, "For those in...our audience who are unfamiliar with warplanes, the Germans in World War One flew a plane known as the 'Fokker'. The Red Baron is probably the best known flying ace who flew one. Back to you, Sven." Ya, Ya," said Sven. "Dat's right. But dis vas WWII, and dem Jerman Fokkers vas driving Messerschmitts."This one is compliments of CorAn elderly lady. I could not resist any more seeing her red lips moving.I took some courage and connected my lips to hers. First she resisted for some seconds, then she started enjoying the Kiss. After 5 mins she pushed me and told what I was doing was wrong and threatened to tell my parents. I pleaded not to tell this to my parents and told her that I was loving her for a long time. She took my hand and told asked “Do you really love me?”. I told “Yes, a lot”. She locked the door and took me to the Sofa.She. She got the idea and soon enough our tongues were gently wrapping around each other. My dick was throbbing and it felt like there was no way my boxers could contain it. I reach my hands around her and each one found their way to one of her ass cheeks. She had changed into a sundress so my palms were greeted with the bare skin of her butt and my fingertips could feel the soft fabric of her panties as they rode up a bit from the introduction of my grip. The felling of her supple ass in my hands. “My Mum is Japanese.” “Oh Japanese. Well, you’re beautiful because of it.” We walked to the gates together, chatting about stuff, which I’ve long since forgotten, but there was a connection there. A little spark had been lit. On the Monday, I bumped into Gemma at lunch time. I think it was late spring and I remember it was a very mild sunny day. I asked her if she wanted to share my bottle of Appletize. I must have thought she was special because I didn’t share my Appletize with anyone. She.