"Dillon, when do I get paid?" Should have been the fifteenth, Lenore, but it might have to wait for the first of the month."Crossing her mental finger..., Lenore wrote out the check.Back at the office, Lenore carefully applied the National Defense Medal ribbon and her other rank to her Enlisted Summer Service uniform, while referring to the diagram in the book she'd gotten on the Navy Uniform Regulations. She swore at the small sewing kit's thimble. She swore again when Dillon told her any of the. The characters in this story are fictional and any similarities to living people are accidental. As this story contains sex between males, you need to be of legal age to be reading this story and if you don’t want to be reading about sex between young men you might want to stop now. Feedback is very welcome, as is anyone who is keen to pre-read or edit for me. All can be sent to me via my profile. I hope you all enjoy! Author’s Note: Thanks for all the generous feedback. Apologies for the long. We were rolling in the beach sand kissing hard and she took my tongue and shaved it with her teeth and licked my mouth and teeth she became hungrier for sex seeing the atmosphere and she removed my shirt and she started to lick my chest hair.She then came to my throat and kissed all over it and I removed my pant and turned her over and laid on her and started to lick her and ears and smooched all over her throat and removed her chudi and rubbed her arm pit with my hands and she started to mourn. Satisfied that I had beenthorough enough, I capped the ointment and walked back into the bathroom -still completely naked.Mother handed me the hospital gown and led me back to my bedroom.She had set up what looked like a massage table; on the dresser were allsorts of contraptions and devices. "Up on the table, on your back younglady!" I was directed. After I was situated, Mother patted my thighs tohave me pull my legs up into a birthing position. I felt her apply more ofthe lube to my hole and.