NOT because I let them sex me up, but, just because I was ME. Anyhow, by the end of the night, my ‘itch’ had been totally satisfied.At least until... the next day. I had a nice talk with Mary and Sis about how I felt about what had happened. They wanted to make sure I hadn’t been traumatized. I shouldn’t have giggled, but I couldn’t help it. “No, not at all,” I told them, “it was the best night of my life! Really. I’ll never forget it. Now, if I just didn’t have to wait until my birthday to get. It is "line of sight" though that term is pretty wide. Dad could reach repeaters in Atlanta with his rig at home with forty watts of power. I could talk to him on the HT with one watt from my dorm room." So, if we had a repeater in the area, we could talk from here to Atlanta and over to Macon and Columbus. Is that right?" Yes, Sir. Also, the antennas are small as are the radios which makes them good for mobile operation." Okay, Shirley, how do we obtain these radios?" Either from hams or there. She laced the fingers of her other hand in Dave's thick greying hair, guiding the motions of his head, at times making his tongue lick up over her clit then thrusting right down so that it was rasping over her puckered arsehole. Several times I heard those deep slurps that confirmed her cunt was being syphoned clear of my deposited sperm. Excited lapping sounds accompanied the cleaning up of all her swollen labial folds. Eventually Dave raised his head; he nodded that it was done. Brenda smiled. Oh well, I was satisfied enough from that blowjob. I go to the bathroom to wash up, but I knew in my mind that I should get back to my townhouse to wash up. It would take an hour to drive back. So I just washed my hands at that motel that we were in. The little sissy whore ended up laying on the bed, resuming her cigarette smoking, and told me something when I was putting my sweats back on. “You know, you’re very cute, daddy.” My cock was hard again, but I knew I had to go home asap to clean.