By that I don’t actually mean he’s in charge of the rain and what-have-you, as it’s very variable over there, but he’s the one who says when i...’s a good day for bombing the Nazis.It’s not that easy, watching the home front when your father’s off and you’re the only child. Mother of course does the cooking, but I’m the one who waters the Liberty Garden and watches for enemy agents. I’ve had especially good luck with Big Boy tomatoes and reported a man in a fedora who drove through town looking. Suddenly, he pulled me to the edge and pushed his books off the desk. He stuck his tongue in my mouth and kissed me so viciously. He sucked and nibbled on my lips and I felt my hard clit start to throb. He found my zipper and pulled it down. I felt the dress loosen its grip on me and in the middle of our hungry kiss he managed to tear it away from me. He squeezed my bare breasts hard and fast. He was so rough today but I loved every bit of it. I wanted to get fucked so badly, I liked how rough. I swivelled around in the bar stool and saw Carl chuckling at me, his face turning into a slight frown as he saw the look in my eyes."You okay?" He asked in a hushed tone which was barely heard over the music."Yeah, I'm good." Though I didn't believe myself"Flashbacks again?" Is it that obvious?" Only to those who know you. Come on, we are headed to the bonfire."Carl was my best friend of 20 years and is 5 years older than I am. We had grown up together in California and left when we both got a. Amy laughed. "You know, I kind of outsmarted myself yesterday. I wanted to tease and get you worked up about my friend, but then I realized that I had done too good a job. I really wanted you for myself, so I had to act fast." I'm glad you did. It's hard to believe that we were just 'good friends' a few hours ago. Amazing how a few words change everything."Amy looked up at me. "They do, don't they?" She lifted up to kiss me softly, then pushed me away. "Let's get this shower over before I.