” “Would you please let go of me. I can’t think when you’re doing that.” “OK. But lay down beside me and hold me, please? I’m starting t... get cold again.” He happily agreed to that request, and as he laid down, I turned on my side and cuddled against him. He put his arms around me and pulled me tight. We laid like that in comfortable silence for quite a while, as our breathing gradually came into unison. I could feel his erection, pressed against my belly, give an occasional twitch, as if to. We did not maintain contact after VN, but one day, long time after, I ran across him at a gas station. We immediately recognized each other. He was still in the military and was stationed in the town where we currently lived. Of course I invited him over, and he met Sue. They got along great. Franks apartment was a short distance from our house and he took his laundry to a little place a few blocks from us. He got in the habit of dropping off his laundry and coming to our house until it was. It was unlike anything I’d ever felt before. Sharon looked up at me with that admiring glow every man wants to see on a girl’s face after he’s kissed her.Sharon whispered, “Something happened when you kissed me. I feel different, and I want to do everything with you a boy and girl can do together. I feel like I’m burning up inside. I want you to kiss me forever.”I started to tell Sharon that I was broken and couldn’t do everything she wanted, when Karen said, “Sharon, can I try? I feel all wet. Her thin nylon panties were stuck drenched into the crevice between her firmly molded ass-cheeks, and she had to arch up off the bed to remove them. Reaching down the full length of her reclining body, she teased herself with a rhythmic pinching of her clitoris, fanning the burning passion that still remained from Jason's untimely departure. Her smooth rounded buttocks quivered tensely into the quilt-covered bed until she could feel the raised seams of the patchwork rubbing against the tender.