Over wine, I learned the gossip was untrue. She was not in an affair. Unabashedly she explained she met men for casual sex and dumped them when tired ...f them. She was wild, beyond swing shift wild. She told of sexual exploits beyond swing shift tales as she related her sexual escapades. She admitted she was promiscuous, loved sex with young alpha males and had no commitment or faithfulness required. I advised her to be more responsible, as the older woman at work once did for me but also. Another part of him, the biggest part, felt like aschoolboy who had a crush on a pretty girl. Grabbinghis bikini briefs he padded dripping wet back in theutility room grabbing a towel and drying off. All thatwas necessary to dry his hair was a few run throughswith his fingers and, sure enough, it bushed out likesomething from a bad sixties movie but it felt verysoft and clean with loose curls. He stood in front ofthe sink and trimmed a few stray hairs from his beardand mustache with the battery. Let Gladys sit by me." So you can fuck her?" one of the men called to him. Quick as a cat, Jim had his firearm to the man's forehead. He pulled the trigger and sent his brains all over. Gladys screamed in shock, feeling the hot blood and bone on her back. The others shrank back. "Anyone else want to try my patience?" he sneered. After a moment, he seemed to calm down. "Throw his ass out of here," he instructed. The side door was opened and the body dumped unceremoniously into the cold with the. She asked if I was recovered. I guess she could fill my hardening dick poking her in her butt. I just smiled and slowed the boat down to a stop and turned it off. She got off and onto her knees and pulled my trunks back down. She began to suck me again like never before. I was fully hard again and wanting more. Once Tammy got me nice and wet she got up and slipped her bottoms off. She turned her back to me and started to sit down. She sat on my legs just in front of my dick to where it was.