One thing he did have on me was his smile. If we were to vote on best smile at school he would be the unanimous winner.So there I was extremely horny...in the bathroom of the bowling alley with an attractive guy offering to give me a hand with my hard on. I froze. I didn’t know what to do. He must have taken that as an invitation because he gently placed his lips below my ear and began to kiss me. I shuddered a little at the touch and then his hand wrapped around me and grabbed the bulge in. “I was just telling Jimmy what a pretty ass you have, Aunt Sarah.”Jimmy placed his hand around his mother’s on his cock to stop her pumping. He looked at her other hand still moving back and forth on his cousin’s cock. Sarah gripped Jimmy’s cock, wanting to pump it, but he refused to let her. She looked at him, her eyes pleading. Her other hand moved faster on Keith’s prick, pushing her, ass back at her nephew’s squeezing hand.“Jimmy ... please!” she whimpered, flexing her fingers about her. We were fascinated with the non-stop activity.We broke away to walk up a street that seemed to have us migrating into another land. In just a couple of blocks, we were now walking on a fairly narrow street, with shops on each side and with people of obvious oriental heritage surrounding us. They were walking, riding bicycles, and driving small pickups overflowing with merchandise. There were banners hanging across the street with what I assumed were Chinese characters, probably advertising a. ”I dressed in new BDUs and a tactical vest complete with a set of plates. Jack showed back up and said, “I have your reenlistment papers with me.”I complained, “I’m not sure I’m ready to sign them yet.”Jack swore, “Why the fuck not? You’re getting everything you wanted.”I glared at Jack and laid into him, “Bringing the fucking nurses here is why! They’re as bad as they were at the base.”Jack said, “Banzai, it’s going to be my ass if you don’t sign them.”I laughed and said, “And it’s my ass if I.