She told me about how proud she was.We both became used to my sexuality, and started noticing my mother being nude a lot more. I enjoyed seeing her na...ed. I became naked more as well.About 3 months after I came out, my sister was getting ready to go on a month long school trip. She left, and we farewelled her at the airport. By that time it was the holidays.I was naked most of the holidays, and so was my mother. At about that time I began to catch up on the masturbating I missed out on as a. Most men find the whole breastfeeding experience a lovely thing. Jill’s husband found it annoying and didn’t even want to touch her. I asked her several times if she thought her husband was having an affair. She got very upset when I mentioned that to her. She said he was not coming home on time and traveling more than ever. I could tell she was very upset.I think she had thought that her husband might have been cheating on her. I told her I would go over to console her. I was very excited to. Now, I didn’t see her again until our 18th birthday, and damn how she had changed. Her hair used to only be shoulder length, but she had grown it out almost down to her cute ass. The freckles she once had were gone, and her piercing green eyes were gorgeous. Not to mention her breasts were the exact opposite of small now. I wasn’t bad looking then either. I had put on some muscle and such. My penis had grown a lot since I was 17. It was a little over 7 inches now and really thick.At the. "And I lost my pistol. I'm freezing. My nose is hurt." She spat, blood I suppose."I've still got two loaded guns, and I can see your pistol from here." I pointed.The German fired again, and I returned his fire from a kneeling position and saw my hurried shot send shards of wood from the tree where he hid. Out he came charging at us, teeth bared, bayonet leveled, screaming something in German. He must have decided I would not have time to reload, thought I with an inward smile as I shrugged my.