Our wet bodies pressed together as we kissed, my hands flying to her breasts. She was moaning loudly as I rubbed and tugged on her nipples, my lips ki...sing a trail down her neck. She grabbed a towel and started to dry me off, rubbing my back as I sucked her nipple into my mouth. "Ahhh, yeah...mmm..oh daddy..so nice," she cried out as I attacked her nipples. "So good..so good..yes, yes, yes, yes!" She threw her head back, arching her chest into my face as I devoured her breasts. My hands held. My brother in law (well, really my wife's brother in law) went to work in a local factory and rose to shift supervisor. I stayed in the military and when the events in this story occurred my wife and I were in the process of moving back home after I had retired. I spent several years as an enlisted man, then after finishing college took a commission, retiring as a Major.The army would have moved me back home but if I moved myself, they would pay me for the move. Usually you could make a fine. Then there was another and another. The cumulative effect was like a drug. She had no conception of time; everything was in the present, and each orgasm was like the very first, for she could hardly remember the last. She lost track of time and number, fifty? A hundred? Who cared? Unlike a finger or a vibrator, the water didn't rub her sensitive membranes, so they did not get sore or numb from overstimulation. Sometime, hours later?, they ripped off the hose and lifted Gail down from her hook.. But whenhe coldly dumps a hot but gothic looking girl (Betty Hoffmann) after abrutal one night stand she angrily confronts him and says she has placed acurse upon him. She warns Craig that his selfish sexuality will grow toconsume him if he does not find true love. Of course Craig does notbelieve in such nonsense and quickly forgets the crazy woman as he resumeshis pick-up bachelor life. In short order though Craig learns not only arecurses real, but his curse is that every time he has an.