I look up at him with a smile on my lips as he watches me. His soft fingers play lightly in my hair, almost encouraging me to take him into my mouth. ... bite my lip, teasing him before I give in. I want to drive him to the point of hot lustful desire, as he does me so often. I flick my tongue against the underside of his cock, at the most sensitive area on his shaft. I feel his entire body twitch, I grin knowing that he is finally at that point. My eyes are locked on his, he gives me a glare. His first went deep into his wife’s throat, but she was quick to pull back and take later shots across her lips, and onto her cheeks and chin.She enjoyed listening to Chris’s breath as she slowly licked her lips and ran a finger across her face, trying to make sure every drop of her husband’s seed. She thought he too was close to coming, but Chris maintained control.*“You will get it up again soon, won’t you mate?” asked Chris.“Yeah, maybe fifteen minutes,” said Matt.“Good,” said Chris,. " Exactly!" Dr. Rivera slapped her thigh. You are experiencing Andy'sgreatest fear. He's afraid of physical separation and your feelings areof emotional separation." She smiled warmly. "Now that we understandthat, we can address both of your fears and work toward rebuilding astrong bond of trust."Dr. Rivera rose from her seat and retrieved a folder from her desk. "Nowlet me share what my preliminary analysis of Andy's tests reveals."* * * * * * * * * *Andy sat mesmerized watching Jenna touch up. Usually leathernecks and swabbies kept apart. It was tradition. Marines hated being told they were "part" of the Navy, and sailors thought the Marines were lazy because sailors had daily duties to fulfill, not noticing the training the Marines continued every day they weren't actually fighting. Actually, truth be told, sailors were probably as lazy as they came, having to be continually supervised by senior petty officers. Even then, they could often be found lounging in the nooks and crannies.