The need for money prevailed for now and she kept on sucking until he erupted into her throat. As her John sat on the bed to recover she stood befo...e him holding him and drawing him into her. She tousled his hair and asked him how he felt. He said he felt great and wanted more of her but did not want to rush her. He then asked if she could spend the night and she said yes but for an additional free. He pulled out another $300 band asked if that would do. She nodded and said yes,. Are you going to rape me now?” she sniffled. “Nobody’s going to rape you. Are you hurt?” “No. What are you going to do with me?” “I’m gonna get you out of the hot zone and take you back to Saigon.” “What is your name?” “I’m Captain David Green, U.S. Army.” I took her to a med evac unit and she got in a helicopter. Waving goodbye, she shouted, “I’ll see you again Captain Davey.” Then she was gone. Three weeks later I was transferred to Saigon. I was taking a little stroll up the street in. He paused a second, shocked by what he saw. Joanne and a man were struggling on the bed, and off to the side, another man held Gail in his arms. For half a second, John debated what he should do, then, he moved. ‘Please! Don’t!’ Joanne begged as Bruno continued to attempt to pry her legs apart. She hadn’t heard John come in and neither had the two men. John’s heart began pounding the minute he heard Joanne’s plea. Her cry told him what he needed to do. Ignoring the second man, he started across. It was easy to forget how young he was, and when I looked at him; he was all man! I have always believed I can tell a lot about a man by having sex with them. I can tell if they are selfish, gentle, sensitive, or passionate. Clint was all of that and a bag of chips!I had fucked our last Houseboy a couple of times, simply because I was horny and wasn't being taken care of by my husband. But Clint was a different story. He was much more than a zipless fuck to me, and I informed Marilyn that this.