That boy was the most voracious cocksucker I have ever met. After pointing out that there were a few more things possible inside the apartment we finally went inside and stripped for action. He did not want to take the time to go into the apartment, but did not want to stop sucking. I found that I had a wild man on my hands. I managed to drive another few miles without an accident and drove into my garage. (Did you ever try to drive on a crowded city street with someone sucking your dick?) Without a word he reached for my basket, opened my fly and fell across the seat and started to suck. When I asked him what he liked, his answer was a flat, "ANYTHING!" With that, I groped myself and asked, "Do you want this?" I was wondering how far he would go, so I continued to ignore the obvious invitation.įinally, he asked me if I knew where he could get some sex. When I did not react at once, he began to rub the bulge. He had hardly gotten into the car when he sort of slid down on the seat in a way that made his crouch plainly visible. I had only gone a short distance, when I picked up a hitching Sailor who was heading into San Diego. One evening I was returning from a party in El Cajon. Many were only too happy to drop their pants on request. ![]() Back when I was young, San Diego was teeming with young, handsome and horny Sailors and Marines.
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