It wasn’t the usual way a woman that age would talk to me. She had also mentioned her husband worked Tuesday nights. Why would she mention that? I r...turned Tuesday night to find out. I was nervous approaching the door, but curious and turned on as well. Was I imagining this? We’d soon find out. She opened the door and was actually surprised by me showing up. I continued on optimistically. We sat at the kitchen table again really talking about nothing. Then we both got up and talked a little. He was sure that Suenee was putting him on.“We’ll see,” was all that he said, however, and we were dismissed after that. I went over to commo from Operations. Meadows was there.“There isn’t anything going on,” he told me. “Take some time with your girlfriend and relieve me after chow tonight.”“Your Captain, he doesn’t believe me,” Suenee told me on the way to our bunker. “He will learn tonight.”“Were you serious about that explosion?” I asked.“Yes, the North Vietnamese have a very large base. There is one exception… “Hello Stranger! It’s seems like forever since we’ve been together. You’ve been unusually quiet. I’m really missing you! I’m homesick, too. An idea of the two of us together again in New Orleans occurred to me in a passing thought. Now it consumes me! I used to wonder what came first, you or happiness? Since we’ve been apart, the answer is so evident. My heart says they are indistinguishable. Come home with me, Sal. Come home to me………. Lola.” October in New Orleans is a. I will help you finish becoming a man. Can you manage that?”Timothy nodded enthusiastically, taking a different route outside as she instructed, knowing the pool house was out of bounds for the party, being renovated. He couldn’t help looking around at all the women as he waited out the long ten minutes, wondering what his own mother’s tits would feel like, bigger than aunt Rebecca’s. Being a man and empowered as Rebecca told him, he smiled thinking about spanking Tiffany, a swat for every time.