I couldn't believe how hard up I was! I sat back in my chair and laughed at myself. It was kind of funny how an old married man could get my juices fl...owing just by talking to me and staring at me.It was getting late and I was tired. I finished up all the receipts and all of my other paper work. I counted up all the cash and deposited it in the safe. Then I came out of the office. The restaurant was very dark. The neon sign in the front window was the only light on. Then it dawned on me that I. I watch her stand and my eye catches the way she smiles at some of the other people closer to the bar as she confidently walks to the loo. I look into my drink as she passes close to me, not wanting to make eye contact. I ponder my thoughts and scold myself for doing so.I don’t want to do it but I know I will. I’ve already made my mind up, and after checking the barman out to make sure he’s not watching, I slip my panties to one side, lift my bottom off the chair and release the beast.It’s not. "Let's get him up to the house," said the other one. "Can you stand?" Maybe," I managed, slipping and sliding. They helped and I got my feet under me, aware that my thigh hurt like hell. I put my arm about the shoulders of the girl on my right, and she looked up at me, worried. We stumbled along to a small, log house and they helped me toward the fireplace and onto a straight-backed chair. While one built up the fire, the other unbuckled my heavy belt and set my bayonet aside."You a soldier?". I saw him rub it several times and whisper into her ear. He placed his hand down the back of her dress and sank his fingers into the cleft between her buttocks. From my vantage point, I could see him moving his fingers up and down. He was teasing Kate’s anus. Kate turned and Karl grasped her face placing his tongue deeply into her mouth. The pair lingered in the hold and broke free as their friends returned. I heard Kate say that she didn’t like the place and suggested that they go to the boy’s.