Tonight it seemed. They glanced around. Everyone seemed busy. They strolled over to the hot dish table then walked slowly around it to the backdoor of...Nellie's house. No one noticed or seemed to care. They entered her house and Cal grabbed her and started kissing her. "Stop that, Calvin. I want your cock, not your lips. Get upstairs. We are going to fuck." That suited Cal fine. He had always wanted some of Nellie's fine ass, but it was never a good time. Tonight it was apparently. They went. But back then you could count on getting a ride if you hitchhiked, and I did so to hang out with the girls, often. And that’s how it all started.I was dressed in a pair of jean shorts, sneakers and a tank top, wandering along a back road, when an older Lincoln came along. I put out my thumb and the car came to a stop just beyond me. I opened the door and behind the wheel was an older Black man, well dressed with grey hair. He was smiling, but his smile quickly faded as I jumped in. He. "Captain, you are a man after my own heart -- never trust anyone!"He then called for someone to find the copy of my letter, so that he could compare them. While we waited for the letter to appear he looked at me more closely."I know you, Sir! Where would that be from? I know that your regiment didn't serve in my Fighting Fifth division during the Iberian campaign."He continued staring intently at me, which was quite an unsettling experience, when recognition suddenly dawned."By God! Now I. I sure did. It was incredible. I was so turned on by it ... by you. I was hoping you'd call back and tell me you had done it. But this is better. Much better." Good. Come with Mommy, Sweetheart." Wait a minute ... is this room ... THAT private? I mean, there's big windows!"Jennifer walked to the door, opened it and placed a standard Do Not Disturb sign on the outside handle, then closed, chained and dead-bolted it. After securing the door, she drew the curtains."Now it's just like any hotel.