You have a nice one. It feels so warm and hard. You should have a girlfriend play with you and suck you. I know you would like that."I hadn't answered...her question about girlfriends before. The closest I had been with a girl was to dance with them at the school dance. In my mind we always did more but in real life I was a complete nerd when it came to girls. I always broke out in a sweat when I was close to them."I don't have a girlfriend. You are the only girl that has touched me other than my. Not just that I missed you, but I missed all the people I loved. The kids of course. But your wives as well. And those who might as well be your wives. Jo. Shawn, even if she has found a mate.“What I figured was this selfish impulse to just have you, which probably had a lot to do with jumping into marriage to the first guy to promise monogamy so as not to pull you away from those you love, whom I love as well, was really something totally different. I think I realized it when I suspected Ned. The voice swore, “Son of a bitch! That hurts!”I couldn’t believe it: Somehow the flight nurse had survived, but she was definitely fucked up! Part of the landing skid had penetrated the cabin and was sticking through her upper leg. I realized that I couldn’t take her out of the chopper without pulling her leg off the landing skid. But if I did that she would probably bleed to death.She bravely smiled and asked, “Well Corpsman, how bad is it?’I corrected her, “Ms., I’m not a corpsman however I’m. She finally stumbled in around midnight, reeking of beer and smoke. "Where have you been?" I asked, rather more sharply than I had intended."Out with friends," she replied, and went into the bathroom. She emerged twenty minutes later, showered, and slipped into bed without so much as a word.The next morning was a little tense. She left before I was ready to say goodbye; and that evening was a replay of the last.I decided discretion was the better part of valor, so I allowed things to play.