He was a gunner’s mate. He was 19.”Her grandfather was younger than my dad! Her grandfather had been 19 in 1942. My dad had been 25! Damn!“My da... fought in World War II,” I said. “But he married late in life. And no,” I sighed, returning to the original conversation, “I’m not exaggerating about the number.”“Well, I suppose you have your advice. What are you going to do?”“I think it’s obvious,” I chuckled. “Don’t you? I mean, I’m certainly not going to take you to bed!”“And why is. .." she said, "...at least in my mind!"She watched me carefully before saying, "Understood?" Yes Mistress," I replied, though her words made me feel utterlylightheaded and without any instruction I simply 'dipped' into yetanother small curtsey as I said "Yes Mistress, thank you Mistress, Itruly only want you to see me as your girl!" as my words petered off. Iwas scaring myself at what I was saying, but I'd dreamt of such asituation for so many years and here I was! I wanted this, I wanted. " Oh, ... Wow. Are you coming to see us ... to see little James Mellon Ellis again? To see me?" I'd seen the baby about two days after it was born, and even let George take a couple of pictures of me with Summer and the baby. I'd had to leave the next day, but I did get to have a good visit with my good friends. I'd gone back at the four month point, but now almost seven more months had passed.I responded, "Not right away ... at least I don't think so. Look, I just got out of a press conference. I could feel the warmth of his cum shooting down my esophagus. It feltlike a hot stream, and it began to fill my stomach. I continued tosqueeze his balls, consciously wanting all of his cum. He moaned, andpulled out. "You need this in your mouth," he said, breathing heavily,"you need to savor the taste." And I did.I enjoyed it immensily, and felt a huge grim across my face. I continuedsucking, eagerly. I bobbed my head up and down his shaft, sliding myteeth along the bottom of his.