Army.On April 19th 1917 it was time for Mark to board the train and report to Camp Jackson in Columbia South Carolina for Basic Training.Mark his gran...parents and his fiancée traveled together to the train station to say goodbye to Mark before he left for basic.They sat together on the same small bench in the train station until it was time for Mark to board his train.When the time came they all went out to the train platform so that they could say goodbyes, grandma went first, then grandpa and. It was as if I was required to answer you. It was as if you had a power over me that made it essential that I please you. I found my response to you both intriguing and curious at the same time. “I want you sugar, I want to see if you are who and what I think you are”, you stated. Your voice was husky, your Texas drawl sending chills down my spine. It was making my body quiver and creating a sexual response in me that I was at a loss to explain. Me, with the nickname of the Ice Queen was. ”“The fact that you’re making so much noise is not helping,” Aron glared.“Okay, okay,” Carter agreed.They stood in silence for a couple of seconds. There was no noise from outside. Well, they had found the perfect hiding place, in the closet under the stairs in Aron’s folks’ house. Great, they could relax a little.“So,” he whispered, getting close to his husband, “what’s up?”Aron circled his waist with one hand.“Are you sure you want a honest reply to that? Because I know exactly what’s up. Putting his hand on my shoulder he forced me to my knees."You know what to do little girl." Mike growled in lust as he started sliding down his jeans and boxers exposing his hard throbbing cock. Mike hand his fingers in my hair pulling my head toward his cock and I opened my lips to allow him to push it into my mouth. I started sucking the head then bobbing my head up and down his cock. I admired the pink rings of lipstick around the shaft as I pulled back.I sucked on his cock a few more.