The march on the pipeline from Tampico to Puerto Vallarta was going slower than expected. The terrain was rougher and there were the most taps we had ...een in a couple sections. On top of that, the natives were restless and fighting back on losing their free gas and oil. The morgues on the way were kept busy.As if all that was not bad enough, several newscasters died when they came running out of the brush with cameras – unannounced - to get their big story. They ended up being the story.It was. We went at it and of course within a couple of games the girls were all naked and the boys only had under pants on. I had two boys on me, playing with my pussy and boobs like they had never seen anything like this. Then it dawned on me, they are virgins. I had to ask and they said that they were. WOW! This is going to be great, I never have had been with a virgin! I started by sucking their dicks and playing with their balls. My pussy was dripping and I wanted a dick in me pretty quick. I laid. Maybe a different approach will help!“Avery would you like to go for dinner, tonight?”There, I made a big step forward. Her answer should tell all! She really looks surprised or maybe it’s shock! We are eye to eye, if I had any sort of balls, I would lean over and kiss her. That action would tell me everything I want to know about how Avery really thinks and feels about me. Finally, she speaks!“Tonight?”“Yes, tonight. Nothing fancy. This bus passes a number of restaurants; we can have dinner at. ”“As much of me as it has to be. That’s the trick.”“Still a performance. And who is he? Who do you imagine? Some sort of father figure?”She snorted. “Now you’re making this Freudian?”“Maybe the first man you ever loved? Before your heart became cold and impenetrable. Maybe you were the school slut, and every boy thought of you only as a hot body with a hot cunt and a hot mouth. But you met this guy. Mature. Gentle. Caring. Someone who appreciated you, and knew how to coax the most pleasure out.