It is just us, the guys here, after all. Nothing to hide or be ashamed of”.Jalal continued to flex his biceps but he seemed distracted. “What the ...ell”, Ethan heard him mutter and then his hands began to loosen his belt and unzip his fly, once again slowly and erotically it seemed as Ethan was lost in the fascination of it. In a swift motion like the flow of water, he slipped them down to his ankles. He was flexing his leg muscles. “Can you see the difference”, Jalal asked?Ethan nodded. His. I was in my late 20s now, and so was she. We had only seen a few times since we had graduated, for a few minutes at friend’s parties. I had liked her a lot when I was a teenager, and still kept up with her sometimes online, but I certainly wasn’t expecting to see her on the crowded street car.I would think that being an adult with adult problems would make me less interested in my junior high crush, but as I turned around and she smiled at me, my heart beat faster. She still had the same long,. I noticed that I was now holding my ass open just as much as she was. I wanted it. I moaned in time with her thrusts and dug my fingernails into my ass to show her I was a willing participant in whatever she had in mind for me.She slapped at my ass and continued fingerbanging me for a bit, but then suddenly withdrew to retrieve something from the car. She returned with her billy club and stuck it in my face and said, "Do you like to suck big cocks?"It WAS a dildo. The tip had a detailed. Pumped out some kids. Worked onshore for a while. Takin’ bookings. Filleting catch. Sellin’ tickuts. Once me youngest was over ten, I went back to workin’ full-time.”“What does your husband do?”“Oh. He’s the boss. Takes care of the big cat and services the engines on this one. ‘Tween us we own ‘bout three-quarters o’ the business. Bank owns the rest. Now we’re goin’ onto Munns Channel, that’s Little Rawdon to port – on the left. What’s your story?”“My dad had a small station in Queensland, near.