“Get up! And for god’s sake, put some clothes on!”You sit up and see your mother averting her gaze. You pull on a fairly clean pair of running s...orts and sit groggily on the edge of the bed. You scratch your shaggy brown hair.“What? What did I do?” You ask, squinting at the sunlight behind your mother.“Nothing, which is the whole problem,” she says, hands on hips and her otherwise pretty face screwed up with anger. “Jake Able, you are sleeping your life away. High school is over, mister. Most. She was just as thrilled to get lots of attention in the chow hall.The big surprise came when we started out to hook up the trucks. We foundtwo more Humvee's waiting. Those were the assigned sentry dogs andhandlers that would be following along for the daytime security.They were surprised when after we were hooked in. Old Elk had us cutpressure and had TomCat re-pressurize from the support position in therear. When he was satisfied we began the trailer synchronization.Smiling both my father. There was also some unfinished business from the night before. I had gone to bed in a mood for some masturbation and fallen asleep. The stickiness had of course been washed away by the morning pee game, but I still had a feeling of arousal.I don't know why I did it, but I pushed the tip of my foreskin so that my penis went back against my testicles. It slowly pushed out, I pushed it back in again. It started to have an erection, but that was only until I pushed it back again, and so on. Gentle. . needed to reduce some tension," Sandra whispered. "If you know what I mean," she added teasingly.The coach, who had leant forward to hear her better, quickly straightened himself out, cleared his throat and said, "Okay, well, okay!" He looked around him, and was obviously uncomfortable about what Sandra had implied to him. He had thought that maybe something unwanted had happened to her in the restroom, but this, this he hadn't thought about.Sandra smiled when she saw how his blush deepened,.