The average grunt shot upwards of fifty thousand rounds for an enemy kill … the average sniper’s number was one point three – about a quarter’... worth of ammunition. Fear played a big part in what I was doing. All too frequently I would be gently easing back on the trigger and have the sense of a VC sniper taking aim at me. I handled it – controlling my fear was the name of the game. It was all about being in the zone: controlling my breathing by taking slow, steady deliberate breaths. I could. Suddenly she was rigid, her body almost lifted clear of the mattress, supported only by her shoulders and feet. Then she fell back with a low cry as the orgasm flowed away from her. The muscles of her vagina, tightened around the dildo, relaxed their hold and she slowly pulled it out. Still clutching the dildo to her, she curled up in the foetus position and drifted off to sleep. ***** It was a very different Rachel who stepped into a trendy bar the following night. Carol had made her feel. She politely said, “Thank you” after I opened each one. Finally, when we reached the parking lot and my vehicle, I opened the passenger side door for her and closed it behind her once she was in. I quickly walked around the car, got in, and started it up. After I had backed out of the parking stall and put the car in drive, Alyssa took my right hand in hers and held it on the arm rest between us.As I was driving and periodically looking in the rearview mirror, I realized that Alyssa was. Then her body collapses against me; I gently remove my wet fingers from inside her and hold her against me. “Wow!.... I really... really liked that....” Sandy mutters with exhaustion. “I never came like that.... before.... it felt good... when you did that.” Sandy's face is pressed to mine. She is manifesting every bit of her womanhood right now and I am incredibly turned on. Her breathing relaxed and almost normal, she smiles at me like a woman, then kisses me on the mouth. It lasts a second.