"No, he em ... he got very close behind me and he ... he put his hand under my skirt," Michele whispered.Mike took the cue and slid a hand under her s...irt and stroked her leg from calf to thigh, revelling in the luxurious feel of her silky pantyhose. Michele shuddered."Like this?" Mike groaned."MMMMmmm yes; like that. Then he rubbed his penis on my buttocks; I could feel it through the material of my skirt and his trousers."Mike pushed his engorged member against her butt.Michele could feel. So it’ll be some time before I publish... A Sailor’s Diary. The first volume would be about World War II and the OSS, the second about the CIA.”“Sign me up to proofread. You’ll need a blue-water sailor to edit the Navy part for you.”“Sadly, there aren’t going to be very many of those left in ten years, at least not with the kinds of experiences my dad survived. A sixteen-year-old enlistee in 1941 would be eighty-five by then.”“And your dad will be ninety-three,” Howard replied.“Not to be. My hands immediately went beneath her skirt to feel her moist thighs and grab her wet cunt. My fingers entered her wet willing shaved silky cunt from behind as we kissed. I felt her pussy pressing hard grinding against my cock as I liberated her tits from her blouse and felt her perky tits with my free hand. Her nipples were hard and erect. She was wet and willing. She slowly dropped to squat on her haunches, and took my cock from my pants. She greedily started sucking on my very hard erect. She leaned forward and kissed him on the lips and slowly rubbed him. In seconds he was cumming and spurting into the handkerchief and her hand.She said he should go to the bathroom and as he went out she saw the spunk on her hand. It had been years since she had done this but she licked it up and ate it and remembered how good it was. Rob went home and they agreed to talk in the morning. Kate was extremely horny and vowed that next time she tasted his cum it would be directly from his cock into.