“The bathroom is in the bedroom there. I put clean towels on the rack for you. Make your self at home.” She looked at me and managed a little smi...e. “Jeff?” she said and I turned to look in her direction. “Thanks.” A tear fell from her sad eye, making a trail down her soft cheek. I simply smiled at her, nodded, and then went through the door towards the woodpile. When I came back in with an armload of firewood, she was gone from the couch. I heard the sound of running water coming from the. He was cool and pale in the soft moonlight and I was so fucking hard, I held his bulging pole firmly in my fist and wanked him deliberately now with long steady strokes, he moaned softly and bucked furiously into my hand for release.I felt a certain kind of control and didn't want it to end too quickly but at the same time wanted to see him cum and to feel that hot stickiness on my hand.I didn't have to wait too long and the first spurt I'm sure went clean over his shoulder, he gasped and the. He took a job on Lindeman Island for a couple of months to earn the cash to get to Townsville since his father refused to release his money.The officer wasn’t pleased when he learnt that Gazza hadn’t put his flying skills on his application to join the Army. Gazza explained that he didn’t think a private licence qualified him to be an Army Helicopter Pilot. He was soon disabused of that idea. He found himself on a plane to Canberra to attend Pilot Training School.Swapping from the old Bell. “How far is Green Bay from here?” he asked as he stuffed his dirty underwear into his washing bag and then put it with his toiletry bag and other odds-and-sods into the second duffle bag.“Well, it’s about a hundred and fifty klicks south-west of us if I am where I think I am. It’s then another two hundred and forty klicks to Avilla from there,” she told him as she watched him pack the bags.“That’s a long walk,” he replied. Bette had shown him some basic measurements and he had determined they.