Within an instant, Sunita hit her orgasm as well and started pouring her hot cum out on my pumping cock, dripping over my balls and reaching my thighs...I was amazed at how much cum she had, that much stuffed inside her for months. After the last drop was spilled, we fell onto the bed, out of breath completely, drenched in our sweat.It took a little while for us to reach normal state while we giggled and cuddled in the cutest way I could imagine. After that, we climbed out of bed for some. It felt silky and smooth and immediately Iwas hard. I sensed that she had bought me my first pair of knickers.Over the months that followed as I wore out my boxer shorts Carolinereplaced them with knickers. Initially my boxer shorts would getaccidentally burnt when Caroline was ironing or just happen to beunderneath the wrapping paper she was cutting but after a few weeks ofbuying replacement boxer shorts at the same time as Caroline bought meknickers I was starting to get used to wearing. Everyone is trying to figure out where it came from.Don't worry too much about that for Erica and me. One thing we did a long time ago was reinforce our armor. When the lost tank was recovered we asked about the damage. The reinforcement we are using is a layered composite honeycomb. It does add a bit of weight, but Erica and I felt it necessary since we do make a lot of solo patrols. Well, the First Company tank had similar reinforcement around the engine compartment. The flechettes had. Here’s my phone number, call me when you’d like to do this.’ She handed me a business card with her name and phone number. It said, ‘Jeanie Byrd, freelance writer.’ Imagine my surprise. ‘You’re a writer too?’ She looked at me in wonder, ‘Yes. What do you mean too?’ ‘I’m also a writer. I mostly write fiction though.’ ‘Really? That’s so great. I write just about anything I’m given. Though I do indulge in some fiction writing from time to time.’ She whispered in a low tone, making me shiver in.