He was a few years younger than I, about 35 and like me married. Scott was his name and we happened to be attending the same conference. We talked a...out our jobs then our wives then we talked about sex. He was strictly into receiving pleasure and I was more into giving pleasure. He asked about anal sex and I said I do not do anal and have not done it; I prefer to blow and jack guys off. He was happy with that and we paid our bar tab. He told me to follow him to the bar bathroom; he chose a. We’re not going to marry; we both understand that. And I’m not going steady with Melody.”“Do you love Melody?”I shrugged, “I have no idea how to even answer that question. I suppose it depends on how you mean it.”“You’ve been listening to Father Herman’s homilies and in Sunday School,” Mom smiled. “With Jocelyn, you’d die for her. With Melody, well, I suppose it’s a combination of lust and friendship.”“Probably.”“Are you IN love with anyone?”“You mean romantically? As in want to spend my life. "You know, this is something I've always wanted to do."She reaches out, grabs my cock at the base, and moves her head slowly towards it. Her lips part slightly and I see her tongue wetting them. Millimetres from my dick, she stops, looking up at me. I feel her hot breath on my glans and see it swell larger in her hand. “Oooh” she says, makes an "O" with her mouth, and slowly slides it over the tip.Christ! The sensation of her hot, wet mouth is almost enough to make me spurt right away. Sensing. ‘Colonel, these men aren’t insurgents,’ reported an infantry officer, ‘Sir, these men are Parthian soldiers.’ ‘No shit Sherlock,’ I replied. ‘Take them out and make sure they will not pose a threat to us.’ The Templar’s six man team did their solemn duties to eliminate the threat for our armored units FN-SCAR rifles, Minimi SAW and machinegun, and snipers started to mop out the enemy ground troops as I focus on finding more armored vehicles for my tank’s gun to set it’s sight on. Parthia’s army.