He almost run off the road he was laughing so hard. We pulled up and I got my stuff out with the Gunny's help and took it in. All my old camos were ne...tly piled on the bed and remembering former lessons I carefully checked them to make sure there were no surprises in them. Gunny was leaning against the door smiling at my actions."I see you haven't been away long enough to forget what I taught you." What you taught me. Why you old faker, I learned about this from my first when I came over here. You know how much I love those white cotton panties? They always seem so virginal."At that I glanced down at the panties I was wearing which were, as he had guessed, white cotton. Though the panties weren't quite as dry in real life as they were in his imagination. I knew this would be a good just because of the details he used."Leaving your panties I run my tongue up and use the gentlest of touches at the sensitive areas under your breasts. With my mouth so close I can't resist staying here to. ARRIVING BECOME NAKED AND HE SAID ME COME, HE REMOVE MY CLOTHES LOW THE LIGHTS AND LIKE ALWAYS HIS HUGS OF SPOON FEEL HIS COCK AND HOT BALLS STICK TO MY BACK, IN THAT HE GRAB MY YOUNG AND HARD COCK AND HE JERCK ME OFF UNTIL CAME,HE WAS SAYING TO ME NOW WE ARE BY HAND NOW IF WE WILL SLLEP WELL..ON SUNDAYS WHEN WE TRAINED WITH I WANTED TO SEE HIM WITH HIS KARATE UNFORMED PANTS, I KNOW HIM WELL, I LIKE TO IMAGINE HIM LIKE HIS COCK AND HEAVY BALLS WITHOUT SHOES WITHIN THAT PANTS THAT SENSATION OF. .. the mother of the very interested children at the table. “You got yourself into this. I can’t wait to see how you try to get out.”She wasn’t exactly on the Santa bandwagon, and hadn’t been for years. She was much too pragmatic.I looked at my children. Brad, at seventeen, probably had more experience than I wanted to think about. Fran was irrevocably branded into my brain as an innocent virgin ... and always would be, though those perky breasts she had exposed that morning were like.