(Or at least I thought) I managed to roll over and stumble to the couch that sat perpendicular to his single bed. “Ok, ok…” I mumbled. ...��Stop keeping me up. I need my beauty sleep.” “Hah. Yeah right. Studs don’t need sleep.” He flipped on his Xbox. I groaned half-jokingly and obligingly continued to play until------------------------------------------ I suddenly woke up to complete darkness. I lay in absolute blackness, the near silence in the room almost. ." she moaned as I grabbed her hips even tighter and felt her anal muscles massaging my dick, holding it inside her bowels as she came for me, a trickle of her cream squirting out of her pussy and onto my bed as I thrust one more time into her ass and came in it."SHIT...OHGOD...fill my ass..." she cooed as I shot my load deep into her bowels, holding my dick inside of her until all of my load had made its way into her ass, and then pulling it out of her."OHGOD...fuck my pussy again John...make. “How did the fire start?” He said.“Dunno’ Ch ... Flight Sergeant, it was alight when I got woken up.”“Hmm – do you smoke?” Smoking was forbidden in barrack rooms, although the air was often thick with tobacco fumes.“No, Flight Sergeant.” Which was true, I didn’t take to the noxious weed until at Summer Camp the following year, but that is another story.‘Chiefy’ Lenz, never a man to take anything at face value, especially from an aircraft apprentice, closely inspected my hands and fingers for. I tried to call you but I haven’t been able to get in touch with you. Were you at your parents’ house?”“No. Indianapolis. My best friend was in a horrible car accident and nearly died. I’ve pretty much been at the hospital with her parents since Christmas Eve.”“Is she doing OK?” he asked.“After three surgeries, with one to go, I think she’ll make it. She’s really banged up, but the trauma surgeon who worked on her is a hero,” I said quickly, then realized I hadn’t introduced Jennifer! “I’m.