They look to be in their thirties or forties and both of them have sun-kissed skin. Both men are standing in front of me naked and hard. I fidget a li...tle as I wait for introductions and instructions from Master. “Alright little one, this is CJ,” he gestures to the one on the left, “and this is Jackson,” he gestures to the man on the right. “You know what to do…” I can feel his breath brushing past my ear as he lets his voice trail off. Of the two men standing in front of me, I find CJ more. .. “Miss Larkin welcome to Edwards Air Force Base. I’m Captain Quinn and I will be your instructor today,” introduced the twenty-six-year-old, suave pilot. “Would you give me a tour of your experimental aircraft?”With a smile at me, not for thanks, but for his recognition of the Car being hers, Cat lifted the hood, kicked the mythical tires and showed the officer the instrument panel while I was led away to meet his superior by an aide.“Smith, have no fears, Quinn is our best test pilot.” I was. Starting to kiss again, we checked ourselves, as this was a small town. Arty started to say something and then suddenly he said. “Wait just a minute.” Going in the store, he promptly returned with an ice-cold six - pack of beer. “You still drink beer?” “Oh yes!” My breath caught for a moment at the thought of an afternoon…! Arty had called me one day and asked if I wanted to go down to our swimming hole. Naturally I quickly accepted as I knew he would bring me home with a well-contented pussy. . Max wished life was so simple that all he would have to worry about was out-eating his Dad at ice cream. After the awkward supper was over, Max took a shower and went back in the bedroom. Hal had forgotten to give him the air mattress, so it looked like he had two choices. He could sleep on the floor, or in the car. He sighed and crawled into the racecar. He turned off the lamp. The irony of the situation made him laugh in the dark. Here he was in a racecar bed, with a million thoughts racing.