Miles, an old abandoned WWII era post. We went into one of the watch towers that overlook the entire place. There were about 30+ people walking around... the place, but we had the tower all to ourselves. Knowing she always like the idea of fucking in public I came up behind her and unbuttoned her pants and slid my hand down to get her warmed up only to find that she wasn’t wearing any underwear over her freshly shaved pussy, and she was already wet. Pulling her pants down to her knees and bending. Immediatelyhe jumped back before processing that his lips had touched someoneelse's. He then looked ahead and saw only the baby faced guy in front ofhim with James' order laying on the counter."Why did you just do that?" the boy stuttered."What?"The boy seemed offended "Don't you remember?" Remember?"Suddenly he heard some laughter from behind him, as a couple of boys inline jeered "GAY!" at him and made kissy faces.Then it all clicked as he licked the moisture around his mouth.Somehow, he'd. ” I could practically see the blood rushing to his pants.“What kind of problem?” He said, visibly taken aback by my voice and the cleavage view I was giving him, sitting while he stood.“My husband.” I could see his gears turn. “Just isn’t getting the job done in bed.” He almost gulped at what he knew was coming. “I’ve seen you in class. You’re very handsome you know, and I can tell you stare at me when you don’t think I’m looking at you.” He did gulp now, and I could see the rather large bulge. She insisted on giving me a tour, telling me she was saving the bedroom for last.By the time we made it to the den, Beverly turned to me and said, "How about another one of those kisses?" But I had something else in mind, and I turned her around, went to my knees, and started kissing the small of her back, where she had a tat that worked its way all the way down to the cleft in that delectable ass.I slid her shorts down just enough to kiss the very end of that tat, and was delighted to find her.