Memories of last night cause each of us to chuckle. The neighborhood appears to be completely empty and there isn’t a sound of yard chores or voices... We grab our suits and wrap a towel around and sneak across the patio and slide into the pool. Should anyone quickly appear at the gate, we have quick coverage just beyond the water. Using the water to completely relax muscles worked during our in and out of bed workouts, we slowly start swimming laps. After a while, I decide to chance it and get. If it is a commercial flight, it is 3 o’clock. If it is an Air Force plane, it is 1500 hours. If it is a Navy aircraft, it is 6 bells. If it is an Army aircraft, the big hand is on the 12 and the little hand is on the 3. If it is a Marine Corps aircraft, it’s Thursday afternoon and 120 minutes to “Happy Hour.”During training exercises, the lieutenant who was driving down a muddy back road encountered another car stuck in the mud with a red-faced colonel at the wheel. “Your jeep stuck, sir?”. “I don’t know. What are you two having,” I asked as I looked at the two glasses with ice floating in an amber colored liquid. “Tom, brought over a bottle of eighteen year old Glenlivet scotch. Would you like to try some?” “Let me have a sip of yours,” I said, taking David’s glass from his hand. I took a small taste and scrunched up my face, and remarked, “Oh my, that stuff is positively retched. I’ll stick with chardonnay, thank you very much.” Tom laughed loudly, “Connie, you are adorable. You. His hands dug into me. His cock pounded. Sweat stung my paddle heated ass. Then he was coming. Filling me to overflowing. Triggering even harder spasms of lust and passion.With his last spurt of man juice up my very receptive body, Jason pulled away from my hanging body and stepped off the bed."Don't go away, I'll be right back."Right. As if I could go anywhere bound as I was.Tearing eyes watched his form walk out of the room and on their return trip across the room caught sight of my.