Some habits are hard to break. I had been up all night at Kwajalein. In Honolulu, we went to bed at 3:30 AM. I was up again at 7:00 AM. My call to Sch...field Barracks was quickly routed to General Buehrle himself. It was going to be that sort of day. After listening to the Cliff notes version, his reaction was the same as mine would have been. ‘Damn, Richards, are you sure you want to be married to that?’ I told him to read Cordelia’s Honor by LM Bujold. He surprised me by getting the reference,. Do you understand me? And if I so much as see you looking at a girl on school property you will be running laps until doomsday! DO YOU GET ME!"Ted screamed, "YES COACH!" and ran out from under the bleachers and didn't look back. Meanwhile I was left with my skirt around my waist and my sticky cunny juice dripping on my legs as Coach turned his attention to me. "You. My office. Now!"Coach marched me to his office in the gym, barely giving me time to pull my skirt down. It was only when I was. Imagining things that are to happen when we go in sexual mode, my pre-cum was oozing and my dick was ready to shoot. Minutes passed by, I was not relieved of this tension but because of my heavy breathing and her clothes are no way helping as they were those thin, flimsy nightwear. Her breathing got her breasts touching my cheek and it was no way helping me!At last, after all this restraint, I just turned my head and her boob was in my mouth to suck! Putting away my laptop with right hand and. "Later, Darling... Now, why don't you give me a hand in the kitchen? There's only the two of us tonight. Would you mind... ?"Totally overwhelmed by the other's captivating manner, Jean gained her feet and took her drink, as did her hostess, into the elaborate kitchen, readily helping with the dinner they carried to the dining table. Finally, they sat down at an intimate setting, eating scrumptiously, Jean thought, with the proper wines, the light conversation doing nothing but putting her at.