I started propping my left leg up on the dash leaning it against the door making it clearly visible to anyone that would take the time to look as they...passed. While I knew that most of the other drivers never bothered to look over at me when they went by on my left it still gave me a thrill. The problem with a thrill junkie is that you always need to take it up another notch to get that high and I was no exception. As the days started to get longer it was increasingly brighter out when I left. Eventually her fuck mate dropped her leg. This tightened the grip around his thick cock as her large ass was still sideways from where her leg fell. Speeding up his pace he grabbed her big ass cheek and began pumping furiously into her tight wet pussy. His face twisted up in pleasure as he lost himself in concentration on how her thick cunt felt. She watched him intently with each violent thrust of his rod, moaning pleasurably. She could feel his cock throbbing hard inside her. “Your cunt. It was only a block or so to the restaurant, like Mom said, and there wasn’t any problem with our reservation, so we were quickly seated with menus in hand.The restaurant was one known for its steaks, so we decided on which ones we wanted. Mom got a small filet and I picked out a fairly large T-bone. The sides were intended for sharing, so we picked a couple of those to share. Mom got a glass of red wine to go with her steak and I asked for a soda. We chatted some more while we waited for our. I headed out to the “Ville” early the next morning and traded some smokes for a small .38 Cal pistol of Spanish design. It was a cheapie, but I test fired it in an alley. The locals were not amused. Ammo would not be a problem, because .38 Cal was in stock in plentiful quantities in both the US and the South Vietnamese armories. The M16 would be a more difficult problem, but I could see they were bartered out in a lot of “Black Market” operations right on the Air Base. It was easier to get a.