That for me it was an afternoon of rather intensely kinky sex, bondage and delicious torture was beside the point. He was a real threat to everyone el...e, and if I doubted for an instant that the way in which I had achieved the removal of that threat had any relevancy whatever, all I had to do was visualize Jolene strapped to that table with a red-hot branding iron against her tender flesh.I chewed the rather bland mouthful of navy beans and considered whether I had been judging myself by style. Her tits were an incredible 36C (she informed me of this later on) she was slim but not skinny, had strawberry blond hair (both top and bottom) she stood 5'7" and had the prettiest lips. For the remainder of the exercise we were kept pretty busy, our paths crossed seldom and then it was only long enough to enjoy a meal or cup of coffee but no real talk of the day we had wild sex as there were way too many ears close by. The end of the exercise day came when we were being stood down and units. Poet-Peter is old and wise enough to realise:Her happiness is between her 'ears' as idea but between 'r legs in life!Rebecca is woman with both brains and intelligent intimate intuition Her horniness is depending only on powers of her own mindful mind!========================================================Rebecca is just over thirty in passport, her colleagues think she's twentyREBECCA IS A RED-HOT TALL TENDER TINY TIT -- THIRTY YEARS YOUNG SLENDER SENSUAL SEXY SUBMISSIVE SWITCH SWEETHEART --. I couldn't believe I'd said it. I could look at her in the eyes."Uh-huh," she said, not looking at me either.I was hard as a rock—it was a complete zero to sixty. I was scared. I'd never been with a girl before, and this all felt so forbidden."Would you ever like, want to with me?" she asked hesitantly.Before I could answer, I heard the front door opening, and my dad walked in, my mom in toe. They were talking about the neighbors, and greeted us as they came in. My boner went away a little too.