He'd got so caught up in the life of a bargeman he'd lost sight of his idea of youth-work training, but thought perhaps what he was doing was right fo... him.October segued into November. Increasingly, that meant living in the saloon with the stove burning and studying – seamanship, pilotage, 'Rules for the Prevention of Collisions at Sea', diesel engine maintenance, health and safety ... there was no end to it. He found that if he was to ever be a skipper, he'd have to learn the characteristic. Making my tongue pointed,I got between her outer and inner lips.Now it was time to make her mine.I put a finger slowly in her,going in and out while I licked and sucked her clit.Then went on for about five minutes.Pushing my finger in as far as I could I felt her cervix.She went wild,arching her back and grabbing my head.My face was totally wet.Making circles with my finger around her inner ring while nibbling her clit was more then she could take.She came hard, pressing her legs together and. He wasn't all that into sports, but he also didn't feel like sitting in a hotel room at the moment. He had really noticed that the bar was all but empty. He, too, had noticed the cute bartender, and his eyes were drawn to her ass. Tight and firm, just the way I like them, he thought.It was then he noticed that another guy had sat down."Hey," Mark said. "Kinda cleared out..."Tom tipped his beer and smiled, knowing just what the other guy was looking at."May have cleared out, but the scenery is. "Joan scooted her chair away from the table, stood up and turned to walk to the bathroom. I saw her checking him out as she approached the bar then she turned to the right and entered the women's restroom. About five minutes later she returned and sat back down. "Well, what did you think?" Look like a hunk to me, in fact if he is looking for a quick screw I'm just the girl to help him out. So why do you think he is following you?" Jesus Joan you're such a slut." Then I told her my story from.