’ Danny sat down. He started to say, ‘I’m sorry that I…’ ‘No need to apologize, Danny,’ Louise said gently. ‘We do have to get a few t...ings straight, though.’ ‘Okay.’ Louise took a deep breath, and said, ‘First of all, what we did was very pleasurable to me, and I hope it was for you, too. But I don’t think that your mom appreciated it very much. You see, she thinks I took advantage of you.’ ‘But that’s not really true, and I told her that! Damn! I’m really sorry. I’ll talk to her and clear it. “Sometimes,” she replied, shifting in her seat, dropping one of her outstretched legs down from the window perch. The zipper on her jeans opened slightly as we chatted and as she shifted positions. I casually slipped my hand to the lower part of her abdomen to gauge her reaction. “I usually hit the gym in the mornings,” she replied, not saying anything about my advancing fingers, which now probed the very top of her cotton panties, “but I haven’t worked out in a few days.” “I know what you. “More, Rupert, more,” she groaned.Rupert wasn’t going to kick the gift horse and he happily took his time exploring his gift. It was probably the gentlest he had made love to a woman in years. His reward was the best sex he could ever remember having.The fact that his body was changing and healthier thanks to the Immo didn’t hurt either. His mind was clearer and the paranoia seemed to have gone. His cock hadn’t felt so hard in years and he was surprised that he had come three times and he had. We never thought about being in the middle of a shooting war. The gulf war began six months after we had enlisted. We went to Saudi Arabia with our unit and waited for the fighting to begin. As helicopter crew chiefs, we were responsible for the maintenance of our own helicopters. Some pilot got to write his name on the door but it was our bird. We just let him fly it. We were part of a CSAR unit, Combat Search and Rescue. When any American soldier was trapped behind enemy lines, we would go.