You get us in early and we will tell our story.’ ‘Good for you,’ he said as he left. ‘Which story we gonna’ tell them?’ ‘How about the r...bber plantation?’ ‘Oh one of my all time favorites.’ ‘After about five minutes the other vets began milling around. We drank and listened to their stories. It was men telling a hundred horror stories. Probably twenty had been there but the others had heard about the stories they were telling. ‘I had a buddy who was in the third, they went into a village and. Literally touching me to sleep with his voice. That was Thursday. And now it was Friday. Friday morning, in fact.. Only a day later. Less than a day later. My clit was still tingling from yesterday and I already wanted to feel him inside me so badly again that I broke down and sent him a quick Email from one of the computers at the hospital. Casually asking him if he thought it might be fun to tell me a bedtime story tonight. Not really expecting a reply. Hoping he didn’t think I was needy. Or. . They stopped?Kaoru: It's their range... Misao: Huh?Kaoru (thinking): Probably Fuji's standing just a step outside of Hiko's range. And Hiko's a master, his range will be the very limits of the sword. He isn't going to make any foolish leap. Fuji can't move in any further... (aloud) This stalemate could go on for a while.Okina: Yes, but the match itself will be over in an instant. (thinking) Careful little strikes against a giant like Fuji will accomplish nothing. Fuji himself must realize. It wasn’t working.I laughed softly, shushed him, then took my hand out of my panties and reached out to grab the shaft of his engorged penis…sliding my hand up to the firm, bulbous head, then down again to the thick, veiny base. Corey seemed surprised, but grateful, as I began running my hand up and down his stiff rod while standing slightly behind him, then we both returned out attention to the action taking place in our parents’ bedroom.My father had picked up the pace, hammering his cock in.