He was on his third when she rushed into the bar. Forgetting protocol, she flung herself into his arms. “Darling I’ve only just heard you were bac.... I returned to the flat and the office phoned through with your message”, she managed to say before he kissed her.She sat down and he ordered her a drink. She was looking at him, “You’ve lost weight”, she said concerned.He chuckled “Army rations are not designed to put weight on”.She smiled “I know what you have been up to. Dad kept me informed.”. The realization made me relax a bit and my throat muscles ceased to spasm. I breathed deep, Ben's entire cock still buried in my throat.Nikki let go of my neck and I moved up, going all the way up his cock, leaving only the head in my mouth. I moved down, slower this time, meeting resistance at the back of my throat again, but I knew it could be done, and I did it. taking it all the way down my throat.My short but sharp nails teased his balls as I worked his cock in my mouth, moving up and. We drove by a large park called Benson Sculpture Park and decided to check it out. We parked and walked around the place looking over Lake Loveland, a beautiful lake that seems to attract families. We saw a number of other couples, along with some little ones, running and playing.Summer and I stopped and found a place to just sit and people watch. I think she was looking at the kids, wondering if she was really ready to have one of her own."Hey There – you OK?" I asked."Yeah, just thinking?". Was that ok with me; you bet it was as I nodded dumbly my consent, as if she really needed it….doh! So there she was laying down beside me completely naked, with me desperately and unsuccessfully trying to hide the tent pole in my shorts. After a while she turned over on to her side to face me, and to my utter surprise and delight, ran her fingers across my chest saying “I like the more mature gent, especially ones with a fit hairy body like you have got Mr Johnson” “Call me Jim” Was all I.