After she and my buddy broke up, she went through a little bit of a rough patch, but came out the other side with a new found confidence that made her...all the more sexy. Over those few months, she and I hung out a few times, and began talking pretty regularly, as friends do, about life and work and what not. After agreeing that neither of us had time for bullshit and that friends should be honest with each other, we acknowledged our attraction to each other. We began flirting and swapping. Not sure who came first but our juices met in the void left between us and I grunted in tune with her squeals as I jacked off the hottest load ever, a seemingly endless supply pumping into her depths. Jill hung around my neck like a limpet, her breasts against my shirt not having had time to take anything off, her little skirt flounced around my lap either side of her as I allowed my cock to gently wilt away from her. *** As Jill shrugged back into her bra and blouse her face turned serious.. He wasn’t in the Army for kicks or because he was a super patriot. He was in it for them. It was a good job when that commodity was in a very short supply. Brent knew that without what he made and the great benefits he got their lives would be much harder than it was. He set down his pack and walked into his shaking wife’s arms. She hugged him tight and the tears came to her face. Tilting her chin, Brent kissed her lips softly and she sighed into the kiss. ‘I will be back in one piece baby, I. I wanted more and so did he so we agreed to meet during the day while you were at work. During our meetings, we made love numerous times.”“Where did these meetings take place?”“We met on most occasions at a local motel. On one occasion I went to his place while Sally was out of town. The problem that I faced was that I had agreed to help Sue out with her men. She had got too many for her to handle alone so she needed my help. Joe didn’t want me to do it but I told him that it was only sex.”“The.