I figured to make enough money to eat with any sort of odd job that I could pick up in my travels. I decided to head for the Ohio River and either get... a job on a flatboat going down river or build my own flatboat. No matter which one I happened to do, it was easier than walking.Well, it was now late in the year, so I figured that the only sensible thing to do was to wait until spring. When April finally came, I started out, heading south. For no particularly good reason, I headed toward. I understand if you can't find time for us to meet. Life has a way of intruding. But I would really like to offer. My phone number is xxx-xxx-xxxx. That's a cellphone, of course. If you call me any time before 2200 or after 0600, I'll answer.Hoping the best for you, Lieutenant Stonewall.Harland P. GravesEx-platoon sergeantTrainer of engineer lieutenants"What do you think?" I asked."I think you probably want to meet 'im, drink a beer or two. Talk about old times." She pushed me back onto the. Linda looked up at me and said a proper slut would take it all into her mouth wouldn't she. I asked, was she a proper slut? Linda said that I'd have to wait and see, but she had been playing with her freshly shaved pussy before I got home, so she was pretty sure that she was eith a proper slut, or well on the way to being one. She didn;t managed to take my full length before I was cumming in her mouth. Linda looked up at me, making sure I saw her swallow my load, I might need some practice. She pushed me to the floor and ordered me back onto all fours. I felt her straddle me and lower her hairy pussy to my back. I felt her rub up and down my back, feling her moistness on my back. After a few minutes she stood up and went to sit on the bed. As on previous visits I made to follow and was ordered to kneel between her thighs. She lay back and order me to watch as she frigged herself, opening her pussy so I could see deep inside. I could see her fingers glistening with juice as she.