I figured she had left. Then fate stepped in. We were on the waiting list for a table for over an hour before one opened up. When the waitress led us ...ver to our booth I had to grin. My group ended up at the booth next to theirs. Being the fifth man there I had a chair at the end of the table as my friends crowded into the booth. I eavesdropped on the conversation my dream girl was having with her friends and to my surprise the topic was blow jobs. My courage was high from the many green beers. She loved to feel me cum inside her. She loved it when I would keep pumping after cumming and she could feel it all mixing up inside her. Finally I collapsed on top of her.After a moment or two to recover, I leaned up over her, gave her a little kiss and said “Happy birthday” with a smile.She smiled and said “My birthday’s not until Thursday, but keep this in mind”Knock knockI rolled off of Melissa and we laid there for a few moments recovering. Finally I got up and pulled my shorts back on. I. To Thomas’s astonishment, the admiral rose from his chair.“Please, do come in, Mr. Grey! I am Rear Admiral Sir Wilfred Harrow. You know Mr. Egerton of course.”“Yes, Sir W-Wilfred. Thank you, Sir!” Thomas answered as was proper when facing a vastly superior officer.“His Excellency the Governor has been singing your praise in this report, Mr. Grey. Unfortunately, His Royal Highness, the Duke of Clarence, is unavailable for presenting you with your medal. However, Lord Mulgrave has consented to do. We went there by bus, finally arriving at the landlady who owned it. I was amazed. She was almost 80, and she remembered me and Michael from our honey-moon, over 15 years back in time... We had a wonderful time together. The days passed too rapidly, but for the first time in my life since Michal's death, I was happy. Tim had borrowed a bicycle from the landlady, and was out fishing or in town most of the time while John stayed with me. We used to make love somewhere on a deserted beach without.