Well the same could be said for suicide, and after cleaning the remains of Neddy Claypole off the platoon office walls I will pass on that as well.As ...t happened I needn't have bothered setting out any parameters for my next full time fuck partner, as one dropped, unsolicited, into my lap.It may be just a cliché that the British live, move, and have their being by the consumption of tea, but the British Army certainly does, and as 2i/c of the section it was my job to run the section tea. For the next half hour or so I could not keep my eyes off her and I did help Lisa over the next few days I moved boxes and took packing cases to the recycling centre. I was pleased because I got to spend time with her and it gave me something to do over the next weeks my mum and Lisa became really good friends and Lisa was often in our house having coffee, every time she left I had to go and wank myself because I was so turned on ever time I saw her. A couple of day passed and I heard a van. She gave fifty bucks to Paul when he came by and sold a couple books. The strange thing happened after they had closed up. She went into the back room to say goodnight to Andy. He looked agitated, but smiled when he saw her. “I’m gonna get going,” Clara said, grabbing her stuff to go. “Wait!” He gasped, grabbing her hand as she turned to leave. Clara turned in surprise. “I…” He blushed a deep red. “What’s going on?” Clara said, looking at him strangely. “Have I ever told you how. ”As fast as they could, the two lovers stripped and fell onto the bed. Ashley rolled Marc onto his back as she grabbed his hard 6 ½ inch cock and slipped it into her tight, wet pussy. It never ceased to amaze her how quickly she could get wet at just the thought of sex with Marc. Thirty seconds ago, she wasn’t even horny. And yet now, she was already quickly approaching her own orgasm as she rid his shaft.Marc was in heaven as he looked up at Ashley. He was a lucky man and he knew it. Doubly so.