He slowed down in front of a brown brick house, noticing the number on the mailbox and the person ardently digging in the front yard. He pulled around...the island and parked the rental behind the Expedition in her driveway, letting the Chrysler idle into quietness. He watched her rise and turn in his direction and he quickly glanced at the print he’d made of the picture swatch on her bio and instantly knew that it was her. He opened the door and got out, slowly removing his sun glasses and. "So, you were a big tough soldier, then?" Kim purred seductively, turning back to me as she stroked a finger over my shirt pocket. "Did you kill anyone?" Oh, he massacred a whole platoon single-handedly," pitched Stacy.I frowned at her, wondering what she was up to, but Kim glanced back with a look of admiration so I remained silent."Really?" Oh, yeah. He took off his shoes and socks and his stinky feet wiped out the whole barracks!"Kim dissolved into giggles and Stacy leant against the bedroom. ”“Haha I’m so embarrassed right now. Alright, let’s go look.” I kept my ass to him and turned around to climb up the stairs that lead to his second story bedroom. As I climbed the stairs, he stayed 3 steps back and I could almost swear that I could feel him staring at me as we climbed the stairs. I kept my shirt pulled down as I skipped up the steps. “Haha I’m so sorry, I don’t want you to see anything and get disgusted with me.”He just smiled and said, “It’s okay Michael. I’ve seen man ass in. I could tell he was nervous and honestly, I was a little nervous as well. His boxers were loose fitting, but I could still see the bulge of his stiffening cock. I slowly ran my hands up his thighs and grabbed the waistband of his boxers and he eagerly lifted up to allow me to pull them down to his ankles. I sat that for a several long seconds for two reasons: too admire his semi-hard shaved cock, the same cock that was in the pic I had admired all afternoon, and to build the anticipation as he.