. I liked driving in the snow. It was exciting.I knew where Aunt Wendy's house was, of course. She'd bought it right after she got back from Kuwait. I... had belonged to old man Toliver, whose father had started the first hardware store in town, way back when they were still fighting Indians, if you believed what he claimed. He was over a hundred when he died, and he left this big old house to his grandson or somebody, who promptly put it on the market. It was on almost an acre of land, about a. We tried counselling and it seemed to be going nowhere. Anyway, my wife had a cousin who came to visit over a weekend. Now my wife is very pretty and it runs in her family. I'll call the cousin Kim. She had a very nice, trim body and a beautiful face and short, blond hair. She had just left a loveless relationship and divorced her 1st husband and came for a visit just to get away from that for a bit. Anyway, she had spent a day or two with us and while my wife was happy she was here, it didn't. " Ben recited the telephone number for his platoon sergeant from his new position by the wall, away from the painted lines on the floor.07:30 MST Friday, July 26th, 1991Building 102Ft Huachuca, AZThe phone rang. Sgt Hauptmann rocked forward in his chair to reach the receiver while leaving his feet on the wastebasket rim under the desk. "Second Platoon, Delta Company, this is Sergeant Hauptmann, how may I help you, sir or ma'am?" Hauptmann hated it, but strove to speak the "prescribed manner. First feeling her silky panties, then the crack of her ass. She has unbuttoned my zipper, fingers now teasing my pubic hair. She leans back and pulls my shirt off, then hers. I cup her full breast thumbs rubbing her nipples before I lick the creamy white flesh of her cleavage. I unhook her bra, letting them hang free, taking them in my hands, heavy and large. Pulling them to my mouth sucking and giving flicks of my tongue. Nipples erect now, like my cock, throbbing in her hand. Slowly jacking.