After the shit people gave the Vietnam Vets, I wanted to show that I was behind our military. My dad had told me stories how he was spit at when he ca...e home. Here he was out fighting for his country and people didn’t care. My dad was proud the day I enlisted. He’s a good man with a good heart. He told me some people just didn’t understand. I remember the day I left for boot camp my dad hugged me and said, ‘Do your best, soldier.’ It brought tears to his eyes. The army offered me a career and. ” Alex looked down at her and took her chin in his hand. He tilted her head up and kissed her. “I’ll behave,” He promised. Jessica giggled. The kisses he gave her had a strange effect on her. She carried on cooking as they talked and laughed. After they ate, they sat together on her couch. Alex leaned into her pressing his lips to hers softly and quickly. He leaned back slightly and looked into her eyes. “So did I behave well enough Jessica?” She felt a cold chill up her spine as he. ” “So I can just climb aboard?” “By all means! Just have your ticket available for the conductor.” She wiggled her slippery little butt against me. “The conductor feels like my kind of guy!” I laughed. “In the mood you’re in, any guy is your kind of guy!” We laid there quietly for awhile, drowsiness starting to steal over us. When Alli spoke again, she caught me just drifting off. “When we use that position we just did, with my legs up on your shoulders?” She’d said it as a question, requiring. I was having a lovely time, and I could see out the corner of my eye the business lady constantly flicking gazes across at me in horrified fascination. Then unfortunately it all went wrong. I’m always excited in my dirty bookshops, seeing all the lovely girls on the covers and knowing the perv sex pleasure and wets pants they have in store for me, but putting on my show meant my erection was straining even more than usual. So when I picked up the mag with Miss Caroline on the cover, well...I.