And now he was on a ship that was like a speck in the Pacific ocean, with nothing but sea all the way to the horizon in every direction. The vast spac...s must have been jarring to him. He didn't see any combat, but he lived under constant threat of attack for three years. There was no way to call home, and letters came infrequently.Then the war ended and he came back to the little house in South Philadelphia.The Navy years were the most vivid ones of his life. When I was a kid in the 1950s I. "Don't plan on me eating dinner. I'll grab a sandwich." Oh, must you, darling?" she asked, dismayed.Jake sounded surprised. He often worked late-at least, that's what he told his wife-and she had never protested before. He said: "Well, yeah... I really should, honey." Well, if you have to," she said sadly."Is anything wrong?" he asked, sounding a bit suspicious."No, I just miss you," she said.I miss your prick, she thought. I want you to fuck the ass off me, and I want to blow you and I.... The precum kept coming and coming and pistoning cock kept pushing it further down my throat. To be fair, I wouldn’t even call it swallowing.The perverted act hurt my jaw and my throat. I knew that I could do very little for my jaw than just endure but I had to start relaxing my throat and ease my breathing. I was no expert for deep throating but I was learning on the job, so to speak. To do so I had to lean forward to give Buddy’s cock as easy access as possible. It was little bit. Doubtless that terrible woman now had him in her mouth… oh God. Blonde Elle with dark and often sparkling blue eyes and an attractive wide mouth almost never cried but tears began flowing and the accompanying despair whitened her cheeks and made her heart ache. She tipped out the remaining water, put the glass into the dishwasher and turned out the light and went to the elevators. To Elle’s dismay that same aroused woman entered the elevator just as the doors began closing. Elle knew.