It was during our first week there, we'd had a few drinks and mum had gone in for a bath, she'd called me to take her in a drink and she'd laughed whe... she took it off me thus displaying a hint of a nipple, all pink and crinkled, now I was only eighteen and as horny as all eighteen year olds are, I'd taken my sleeping bag outside and laid down in it beside the few steps up to the cabin door.I was trying to drag my mind away from that one glimpse of her nipple, but my prick wasn't listening, it. I moved my hands down on her hips as she slapped her body against me.She began moaning and telling me how good I felt inside her.When she again started kissing me deep with her sucking on my tongue I couldn’t hold back.Shot after shot fired deep into her womb as she continued to push it further inside her. Her pace began to slow until she felt my cum stop shooting inside her then laid still. She still was kissing me as my cock still throbbed ,and her pussy flexing to release my cum from. Just thinking about her soft, smooth body, the curve of her breasts, the way her hips flared out, tapering down to her legs, the neatly trimmed nest of red pubic hair covering her tight labial lips, the look in her deep green eyes, and the way her long red hair looked when it was spread out on the pillow in the midst of passion, kept my cock rock hard, and I needed her more than ever. After landing, and getting my luggage, I got a cab at the taxi stand, and soon, I was home, opening the front. For one thing, we now had enough people to call ourselves a Company, and we needed to get divided into platoons. The problem with all of this was that everybody was just too jacked up on finally getting back at the demons, so there was a lot of resistance to any sort of delay. It looked to me like we would need something more than our easy victories to convince people that we were not as good as they imagined us to be.About the only thing that the troops agreed upon as a delay was that.