He did not see anyone worth striking up a conversation with. Turning back to the bar he found himself face to face with a gorgeous woman with green e...es who stared back at him. She was about his height, 5'7" or so, with black hair down to her shoulders. Slim and athletic she was wearing a very tight white dress that went down to around mid-thigh, and though she was thin she definitely filled the dress out. "Can I buy you a drink?" she asked. "Uh, sure..." Adam stammered. He was usually. I told her what a packer was and how to dress for it, explaining what I knew. I suggested dinner to celebrate and she hesitated long enough to tell me she didn't have enough money."I'll buy," I said, and she agreed to meet me. I knew of a small Italian place that was perfect and said, "I'll pick you up about 7 o'clock."We met in the parking lot of the market and she climbed into the Jeep, smiling and saying "Thank you!" over and over.She was wearing a tan dress with heels and had her hair piled. Looking downat the rushing water seeing that the current was swift and strong Imade it to the old bridge tenders shack after climbing out on therusted girders and ladder. I found the hand holds and climbed them tothe top of the bridge to open the old trapdoor in the floor of the oldshack that hadn't been used since they automated the bridge. I washappy the day I found this place several months ago because I was cold,wet and homeless and this was shelter for me from the elements. The oldshack. My peehole actually opened a little wider as I reached the point of no return. The pen was hard and stiff, but it felt real good in my butt! "Oh Shit!" I gasped as a thick stream of cum shot out. It missed the towels. It missed my breasts. I gooped my own face! Gob after warm gooey gob of cum spattered all over my face and hair. I couldn't stop! I couldn't help it! I opened my mouth!I never even thought of it before, but now I was letting my own cum gather in my mouth, and swallowing it! Some.