He sucks, pinches, and nibbles on them until I am squirming against the sheets. I scream out his name as my climax hits me long and hard. When I recov...r from my orgasm, I kiss your lips, remove your uniform shirt, and slowly kiss my way down your body. All of the rock hard abs and tight muscles feel amazing beneath my lips. I undo the belt and slide your jeans along with your boxer down your muscular thighs. Your hard cock hits my face and I smile as I remember all of our times together. The. Marching and getting maced and looking at Hell's Angels dressed up as "security" and crying for the fallen here at home and cursing the fallen across the sea in another world and then going back to our little places to drink and eat and smoke and lose ourselves in sweat and saliva and secretions.Am I remembering?I think so.Nothing succeeds like excess. And I excelled at excess.A dozen or so of us in a small 2-bedroom apartment, a few in the kitchen fixing dinner for all of us, the rest in the. I waded through the rising tide to find the shut off which was on the inlet pipe to the water heater. I cranked the valve closed and the water stopped rushing in. I went back to the base of the stairs and called up to Sarah who had been standing on the landing at the top. “It’s your water heater”, I said. “It’s blown a hole in the bottom, it’s shot.” I walked back over to the stairs and looked back up at Sarah, who was now squatting down to see as much of the problem as she could. Again my. I can find a different line of work, if you wish it,” Amy confessed, crying a bit, but Jamie rushed to take her into his arms.“Shhhh ... I have something to tell you, too, though, you obviously got some of the picture with the scene that you witnessed. When I joined the Militia, after the heartache that I suffered, along with Ryan, well ... we tried to make it work, he and I. It didn’t last, though. He was killed in action, shortly after an argument because I wanted him to seek a non-combatant.