V dekhne lage or thodi der baad bhua ne kha tu mere room me aakr so jana, me sone ja rahi hu or bhua so gayi thodiDer bad me sone gya unke room me ,bh...a ko sote dekh kr dimag kaharb ho gya.kya lag rhi thi sleevless gown me bade bade boobs dikh rahe the.or me unke pass chup chap jaker so gya dimag soch lya aaj to kuch karna hai.thoi der baad bhua ka pher mere pher per aagya or unki gown todi upper ho gayi .me unke orKareeb chal gaya fir mene dhirre 2 unke boobs pr hath rakh diye or dabanne laga. . Aww, how sad u look lickin me out, here see' an showed WC the evidence... I lay on side of the bed' now hold my dick up an slide in inside Chillow, yeah slowly watch me go in' Chillow made all quiverin sounds... 'Now suck my balls' as Chillow tight lil ass bounced on her face...'Oh yeah fuck me, fuck me, roarrrrr' as I felt her erupt on my cock an shoot on WC face... Chillow got off me an squated on WC face an kept squirtin her juices... Turned Chillow on her knees an WC face under her. I will have to see if there might be a way to write to more soldiers, even those that are not injured, but still in the field over there. I will see what I can find out; maybe we can contact someone at Ft. Hood to get some names and addresses from them. We would probably need someone with some connections to a high ranking officer in the administration section. I'll have to think about that some." Bob, I think I may have just the person in mind. One of the guys I grew up with out in San Jose is. I stood in the doorway and thought about how I would feel to stand in front of you on the drop cloth, naked and vulnerable. Would I feel exposed? Shy? Or would I take one look into your eyes and be lost? Just the way I was feeling so much of the time now? I imagined the things you would say to me, the way you would look, the way your hands would feel touching me. I had denied these feelings for a long time, but it was getting hard to be next to you and keep hiding them. Even if I didn’t say.