I kissed all over her left boob and then moved to the right.I now moved to her ears and kissed them; she also started kissing me, we both were kissing...each others neck and chest/boobs. This continued for another 5 mins or so, and then I removed whatever clothing was remaining on her body. We both were naked and I slowly murmured close to her ears, time to get onto the bed.We both got up and quickly moved to the bedroom. Immediately fell to the bed and we started hugging each other, we both. “My name is Jenny, I work in a bank and my husband is dan. But he is like always flying. So im home alone most of the time.” I was thinking, wow, she is always alone?? That would be so cool. “Erm, my name is Robert. Nice to meet you.”With that she bent herself forward, reaching for my bowl of instant noodles. As I was sitted diagonally beside her, this action gave me the grandest view of her boobs. The pink soft material hung low to reveal the most perfect pair of boobs I have ever seen. The. I cupped them in my palms and squeezed them gently. She was beginning to feel the excitement; I could tell by her closed eyes and soft moaning calling out my name. I bent forward and replaced my hands with my mouth. I took her nipple and played with my teeth and teased with my tongue. I lapped at her nipple. She lost her balance at the excitement and went down on the floor. She was breathing hard and she lay down. I lay down beside her and resumed my focus on her soft and firm breasts. I sucked. Many of these young men, on both sides, would never go back to their homelands, and many returned crippled in mind and body. Jack was one of the lucky ones, but before the end he saw horror that stayed with him for his entire life. Those who have been to war rarely glorify it. Only those who sit at home, and never see the death and despair of it believe that war is glorious. Jack would rarely talk about it afterwards. What little is known about his own struggle was gleaned from him over many.