The bus stopped at an ordinary suburban stop and a group of people around my age got on – I never know how to describe us – me being 21 – I don�...�t feel like a ‘twenty-something’ I’m not quite a ‘young adult’ anymore, not a ‘kid’… anyway, a bunch of what we called tertiary students – university that is. There was a guy about my age and two girls, one of whom was a stunning young woman with long brown hair tied back in a single ponytail, who wore a summery sort of dress that came down to her knees. When his father was younger, he had been tricked into enlisting and had believed the recruiter's promises about training. His father served four years in the infantry and didn't get any of the training the recruiter had talked about. Joe Bob got written guaranteed training and occupational specialty with his enlistment. He enlisted for four years as a fixed wing engine mechanic.He was as nondescript in the Army as he had been in high school. He finished in the middle of his basic training class. I will just go out back with my list. Your pop and I will chew the fat while you take care of Frolic."She nodded to him and listened as I quickly explained what my project was. She nodded and motioned for me to follow her down the various aisles of hardware. Squatting down she reached into a bin, pulled several clamps out, and held them out to me. As I started to accept them, I could not help but notice her legs spread wide and there was a lovely long set of curls pushing out all along her. Your other hand is busy ripping open my blouse and shoving my bra down so you can have full access to my boobs. Knowing I'm close to cumming you pull away, I moan softly in protest. I turn around and drop to my knees before you can take a breath. I pull down your pants, you had gone commando. Quickly I put the hard length of you in my mouth, nearly choking myself on your thickness. You let me suck and stroke you for less than two minutes before pushing me away. I know my punishment has.