I replied that the best way to thank me now would be to let me taste you. She looked at me with this curious yet smiling face and within seconds she ...as on top of me and moving her pussy from my belly then to my chest and ultimately to my face. I licked that sweet pussy like there wasn't another left on earth and I sucked on her clit until she came hard and with a moan that could have been heard in the next room. She rolled off of me and I jumped up and bolted the door lock and came back. Shaun later went to collect his mail. There were three tins from Aunt Vicky and four letters from Sharon. He laid back on his cot and began to read them. At some stage during it he fell asleep, a deep relaxing black sleep.He awoke feeling the chill of evening; the sun was setting. He grabbed his wash bag and towel and headed to the showers. Later in the mess tent eating spam, fritters, chips and beans, he told Cookie there was some tinned food from home for him to pick up.Over the next week the. When she called you down, I did not expect this to be what she had to say. Dont worry, Dad will talk to her. Get some sleep, and Im sorry I was not present on campus for your birthday. No. It is fine, Dad. Thank you for believing me, and, if you ever think about murdering Maz, I will help you, I responded. Dad laughed into the speaker. Trust me, Ill know to call you if we ever need to kick some ass. Get some sleep, baby. Bye, Dad. I hung up happier than I expected to be. I decided to text. After all, you have to take advantage of scenery like this as it’s presented, right? ‘Oh. I think my husband might have called you.’ Lucky Bastard. ‘Let me find him’ she said, and stepped back. I, misunderstanding, stepped up to enter the house. She put her hand up like a traffic cop and said ‘No! No one uses the front door except family and friends. Help goes around back.’ With those words, my blood pressure went from its normal 115 over 70 to probably 300 over 200. Help? Was she fucking.