After all the action we had today, Jack was certainly in no hurry. He stroked long and hard and I built up to a couple of nice orgasm. He asked me h...w I had liked it in the booth today. I said that it had been great. He pulled out and rolled me over on my belly. He then reentered me from behind. He started pumping again as I lifted my hips by resting on my knees. He leaned over me hard and nuzzled my ear which was on the pillow. A hand reached under and started fondling a breast. Then a . On Saturday, the last day of January, 1970, Otto Mills and Betty Lou hosted an eighteenth birthday party for Regina at the VFW Hall.Otto was a member of Post 9802 by virtue of his service with the 187th Airborne Regimental Combat Team during the Korean War. The bashful, bespectacled, balding banker was the guy who proved the rule, “Don’t judge a book by its cover.” Mills was the most decorated soldier at the VFW post, and a veteran of two combat parachute jumps in Korea.The birthday bash was. I bent forward and kissed her full on the mouth only to feel he lips to open and we kissed deeply I ran my ands over her ass. I stood pissing her I bent and nibbled on her nipples and my hand exploded her hairy pussy. I then stopped and pushed her to her knees and grabbed her back of head and guided it to my shaved pussy and said lick. She was exploring my subs pussy. I was getting very excited. Master said stop. She stopped and said crown to me. She did and I was naked and I motioned to her. Not done usually, but this was not the usual. They hauled him away still trying to revive him as the police arrived. I was there alone with them now.While the forensics staff started their investigation a detective took me aside to get my statement. It was not too long. I related what had happened. It was straightforward enough. I told him about seeing the flag and investigating, then doing what I did to try and save him.Also I made it clear that I knew him, or at least I had seen him almost.