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FISHING FOR PUSSYIn 1965 I was in a quandary having just returned from that vacation hot spot in Southeast Asia called South Vietnam, trouble is the locals did not like our interfering and were doing their best to send us home in coffins!. Enough said about the mess in Vietnam. Any way thirty days of leave was supposed to help me forget what happened. My first few experiences back in. My home town were quiet spent mostly sat in my local bar and grill in the company of s few old friends, but of course the conversation eventually turned to the current state of affairs and when asked about my personal experiences despite the fact I Didn,t want to talk about most of it the drink had relaxed me enough to relate a much toned down version of events. “But that,s Not What the tv news said” was the response from a few who Didn,t have a clue illegal bahis about what was really happening. “Then Why Ask Me?” I rounded on them and immediately walked out almost into the arms of one of my female ex high school class mates Maria Schroeder, not her real name as I never use real names in my recollections of my life. “Hi Joe. When did you get back?” She asked surprised to see me. “Hello Maria. You,re looking really good!” I complimented her and of course she always did. Very athletic she liked to take part in sports and had been a cheerleader since junior high school with a fabulous body high lighted by her tight cheerleader uniforms consisting of tight tops, almost too short skirts and brief matching panties which I,d often fantasised removing(along with the other high school guys no doubt) as she performed her cheerleading illegal bahis siteleri routines. Long blonde hair with emerald green eyes, sensuous smile with rather well developed breasts and long dancer,s legs completed the figure of the beautiful young twenty one year old dressed simply in a light green sweater, tight slacks that looked like they,d been painted on and open toed sandals, her toenails a bright scarlet and perfect match for her shade of lipstick. I,d fantasised about her for years and shot loads of cum in and on her in my sexy dreams. but knew with her parents loaded with money I had no chance even getting a date with her and when she became a junior in high school she started going steady with all round athlete Wayne Grayson son of our local mayor it was no surprise. “Stick around and I,ll buy you canlı bahis siteleri a drink?” She offered so I followed her to a rear table noticed by my friends who warmly acknowledged her presence. Once we had our beers she asked what I,d been doing the past three years since we,d last seen each other. I told her briefly about my military experience making light of my time in Vietnam. Unlike my friends she asked no questions Nicholas I appreciated. She told me she,d be staring her third year at college the next month and that her long term boy friend Wayne dumped her a few months previously she,d not been involved with anyone seriously since. “My parents are in Bemidji, Minnesota visiting older sister Grace. Why don,t we reminisce together there?” she amazingly suggested. “Are you sure?” “I wouldn’t,t ask if I Didn,t mean it!” So in a dream I found myself following her 1965 Red and white Chevy Impala in my best up Old 1951 Chevy Biscayne. It seemed strange parking next to her outside her parents large four bedroom house and following her into thevwell furnished home. TBC

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