We never went out together but moved in the same friendship circles.“Yeah,” she said. “Got some time? Cup of tea?”We went to the hospital cafe...and caught up on each other’s histories.She had been working in the hospital since graduation, but wanted to move into general practice. She was dating, as in ‘living with’, one of the doctors and they were planning on getting married in a year or two. She enlightened me on a number of our common acquaintances.Then it was my turn. I told her of my job. “Noon,” I told her, “Rick is in the Red Tigers. He is paid at his unit on the Airbase. He will be here after he is paid.” She still seemed nervous.Our wives and Noon went shopping after we were paid, but I waited at the Team House for Starling. This month he was later than usual, and our wives had returned from shopping before he appeared. He had a huge smile on his face when he did.“Sorry to be late,” he told us before turning to display the SP/5 insignia now sewn on his uniform. The sexy wife touched up her makeup and noticed her hard nipples protruding out from her chest that begged to be squeezed and sucked. The beauty queen ran her hands up her body as electricity shot up her spine as she couldn’t wait to be filled with her husband’s cock. She felt the folds of her pussy quiver and her mouth salivate. If she were to touch herself she would cum within minutes. She didn’t understand what was happening to her body and her unrelenting libido.A soft knock at the front. (I always cry when I hear "Silentnight", "Nearer my God to Thee" or "Amazing Grace" as some other peopledo) Tears started to flow and I couldn't stop them. I just tried not toweep aloud. A man wasn't expected to cry and I tried to keep my tears atleast till we came home where I could hide in my room. I cried a lotthese days and during burial I'd dropped not a single tear standing allthe time by side of my father. There were we - the Grabowski family - thefather and the son. After my mother's.