“Please keep doing all these amazing things to me. This is wonderful!”“Okay. I just remembered what you said earlier today.” With that said, I...rolled her puffy nipples between my fingers, eliciting a louder moan from Kaleigh before I released them. Before I lifted her sweater completely over her breasts, I pulled it down one final time to rub her nipples with the soft cashmere material. Kaleigh gently sighed once again at the delightful, yet contrasting feelings on her puffy nipples.After. "How?" asked Joanie, curious.Shelly explained."That sounds wonderful, Shelly. But what if Teddy isn't interested in me? That's what's been keeping me from talking to him so far." Well, I'll talk to him, and see if he's agreeable. I promise... cross my heart... that I won't set you up for a heartbreak," Shelly assured her.Joanie thought for a moment. "You know... Bobbie sort of likes Louie. Do you think you could help her, too?" I can try," said Shelly, trying to hold her enthusiasm down. "Why. I did cum several times. She was very good. Still, I woke up wanting you.” Sarah nuzzled up to me, giving me little kisses all over my face and neck. I could feel her nipples poking into my chest, I know she could feel my hard shaft. “Please,” I thought to myself, “Enough about Trish!” Maybe Sarah was disappointed that the threesome didn’t occur, maybe she felt guilty about having such a good time with Trish, maybe she thought that I was disappointed. Or, maybe it was all of that. Who knows? . She was unique (as she still is, in many other ways) in that she was the only female soldier in that elite force at the time. My Mum is a tough lady: don't dare cross her: you have been warned!Dad had been some sort of spook in the UK; something to do with data collection and analysis; he won't say what, exactly. His unit was so secretive that no one else seems to know what they did. They were an offshoot from GCHQ, which is some innocuous cover name for the British intelligence-gathering HQ..