I live near to Portsmouth on the south coast of England and Portsmouth being a naval base has a lot of sailors posted in the area. Eamon was in the ar...y and Ruth was in the Navy. Eamon was going away for a few months and wanted Ruth to have a trusted fuck buddy, somebody she could call on when SHE wanted sex. I chatted with the two of them for a while before we agreed to meet up on a trial to see how we all got on with each other. They were based in a little village nearby, and I arranged to. You've prostituted the bitches to that point where you know the score on every one of them. You know their bullshit backward and forward. You know they lie, and that they're not worth a good damn in hell. You want something else to work on. Something to spice life a bit.So I started prowling again. I drove here and there, eyeing the quail, figuring what they were worth, making a bet with myself how much it would take to make them; that is, money and time. How little would I have to spend before. He explaining that, “He would take the bust motor to his garage today, but he didn’t fancy unloading it last night in the rain and coming back to reloading it today!” He said he had been here since 8pm so he must have come on our patrol 4x4 just after we left the blasted thing, in fact he said it was still warm! Terry was known in these parts as Terry the stud, and when it had been obvious to them all here that we were holed up somewhere, he had probably taken what you might call “advantage”. I felt so shy that I did the only thing I could. I closed my eyes and let him feast his eyes over the most intimate parts of my body. I felt his hands rubbing and massaging my buttocks and my pussy. He leaned down and ran his tongue over my pussy. In that angle his every lick felt so special and seemed to touch a part of my body no one had ever touched that way. I moaned in consent.His tongue began tracing around my pussy lips, licking from one edge to the other. After a few licks, he simply.