He had absolutely no wishto become a soldier and even through the fog of his mind he wasapprehensive. Wasn't a soldier's life dangerous? Weren't there...longmarches over bogs, thickets, and dry dusty roads? Then weren't thereguns and cannon, swords and other sharp dangerous objects?Now another uniformed character was ordering them to start running.Horst squinted against the sun. There did not seem to be any sensiblereason why they should run, or even move, for that matter. Maybeanother lie down. "Marc let out a little laugh, part to the joke and part to her fingers tickling the sole of his feet.Nelly stopping momentarily to take a sip before she continued ripped him out of the flow enough to realize in a moment of clarity that the demilitarized zone he had thought them in was a mere illusion, the cease-fire fragile and temporary.In the end they belonged to different sides of the ever raging war, but for a few invaluable moments nothing of that mattered and Marc realized he liked a good. I was slowly going in and out of her while kissing her neck and fondling her breasts feeling her nipples staying hard.She may not have been too awake but her body was showing me that she was enjoying me inside her. I was not looking to get attached to someone so soon after my divorce.The longer my cock was inside her warm pussy the more I thought about that. I would suck all the cock’s and clean cum from a pussy to keep this chick around, I said to myself. I did finally release another load. “Fuck it, let’s get naked!” I laughed.Dylan stood up, putting his crotch at eye level with me. It was probably my imagination, but it looked bigger than normal, and I had looked at his bulge plenty of times before, so I had an idea.He walked over to the beach chair and immediately stripped off his shirt, and started working with his belt. This was impossible, and as I stood up, my body was not in my own control, as I followed his lead over to the beach chairs, taking my shirt off on the way..