I can forgive you this time. So then, punk girl, what brings you to this watering hole?” He was very much still clad in his uniform. Leaning against... the bar now, fingers continuing to massage his jaw as she looked on to him.Up close, she had taken notice of the stubble that lined his jaw. Maybe he missed shaving this morning? His lips were had a gentle fullness to them, though much thinner than her own. She had also taken note of a small mole just under his left eye. Returning her gaze back to. "Susan only nodded grimly."Grandpa," Jimmy said. "Who is that girl?" Sorry Jimmy. That's Mary," Bill replied. "Her and her mom ran into some trouble about 50 miles back with some of these bandits and I helped them. I guess when you help someone you have to keep helping them until they can stand on their own." Bill felt a tremor run through Jimmy at his words and asked, "What's wrong Jimmy?"Jimmy was silent for a moment and said, "We saw a lot of girls, women I guess that the bandits caught.. I shuddered as she stopped just short of brushing against my balls, the sheet now resting entirely on my thighs. She lingered there for a moment before returning to the small of my back. My heart raced as she remained focused on my ass for a while, cupping and rubbing, her fingers constantly approaching down between my thighs but never reaching my manhood. “You’ve got a nice ass. Do you work out?”“Not as much as I should.” Technically true, while implying I actually went to the gym. But sadly,. I’ll have dinner with the President of the company tomorrow night. On Tuesday I’ll present a briefing to the company officers and have another dinner on Tuesday evening. I’ll fly home on Wednesday and be home before dark.”“Are you going alone?”“I made the trip with Bill twice. Last year was the first time I did it alone. They are very nice people and always good to see. They really aren’t a large enough client to get three days of my undivided attention, but they’ve been very loyal, and I enjoy.