He thought I was such an innoncent guy that I don't get horny. I told him of my experiences and we shared stories.Then he decided to bring me fucking....He gave me an address and told me to go myself since he has a girlfriend (though they are a bit of swingers) and didn't want to be seen there. The adrdess was a small apartment and I went up after dinner to the address number. I rang the bell and a cute jap girl answered it. She was wearing shorts and a singlet with her cleavage in full view and. “Scrap metal? I’m lost here, Ms. Golden, what scrap metal?”“Those derelict ships they have been bringing in. Oh, granted, there are 8 or 9 brand new scouts. And the two heavy tugs they delivered last week are as promised. I don’t even mind that state of the art flight simulator they bought and installed. But there’s got to be 20 or 30 hanger queens in the maintenance bays right now. Larson’s got repair crews crawling all over each of them.”I leaned back in my seat. I had no idea what these two. She softened and allowed her legs to part ever so slightly as he continued to massage her buttocks, continually increasing the pressure with his probing fingers.She softly moaned once more and he could feel the hot moistness emanating from her pussy. He risked sliding a finger into the glorious wetness and she gasped with pleasure.He continually worked her buttocks sliding a finger into her pussy every once in a while until he felt her pussy grow ever wetter.He removed his hands from her. It had started to rain and the golf course pretty much shut down for the day. They didn't really need Joan, so they sent her home. Joan was really pissed off at us for breaking the rule that she had set and immediately started chewing us out. She then told Jennie to go upstairs to her room as she was going to read me the riot act. Two blocks from their house Jennie and Joans grandmother lived and the girls kind of took care of Gramma as she was a widow and alone. At that moment Joan said,.