Slowing him. His vision was obstructed. Tunneled forward.He was wearing armor. He was standing and wearing armor. His armor. It was ... wrong. It felt...... different. It felt like a part of him, but a part of him that had changed. Everything felt different.The incongruity troubled him, but he had no time to ponder it. There was an insistence upon him.A calling. A need. Instead of trying to get to the bottom of the strangeness, almost before he could even think, he strode through the doorway and. It wasn’t what I planned but I wouldn’t change anything.’ ‘Me neither. There aren’t many people in this company who served, most are too young to have combat exposure anyway. Hell, you just got in on the tail end of that cluster fuck.’ ‘If I’d kept my nose to the grind stone in college I’d probably have missed it entirely. That and having to go back and finish my last year of college set me back a little with regards to my contemporaries but I’m proud to have served in what was a completely. . Well, he just makes LOVE to me." OK," I said. "Does he do this?" I lifted my hand from where it was still making intricate circles on her hip where the flesh appeared from under the tan shorts, then began tracing arcane patterns on her upper arm.She shivered under my slow, slowly moving finger, "He's never done any of those things." She blushed, "He just MAKES LOVE to me."I sat back to think for a moment as I continued tracing the alphabet on her arm from where the arm emerged naked from. "Does yours do that too?" she asked."Uh... no... it never has... but... it... really feels... good." he gasped.David jumped up and walked toward the others. A gooey drop of cum stretched from his penis toward the ground. He squatted to wash his hand in the creek. "It never did for me either, but I kept going and it just happened." Oh... Uh... Uhhhh" grunted Mark as he worked on his boner."I never went that long before" continued David. It started feeling so good I just didn't want to stop, and.