’ After what felt like an hour long morning pee, I headed out to the kitchen, hoping coffee will do the trick to wake my mind up, before Ginny decid...s to inquire about my date last night. Luckily, Ginny must’ve been in her room, finishing getting ready for work. The kitchen and living room were empty, giving me the quiet I needed to wake up fully and attempt to prevent the dull ache in my head from becoming a full blown hangover. It’s like she has a sixth sense that picks up when I want to be. As casually as if we’d been doing this for years I rolled over onto her again. Half sleeping, her legs spread open and she guided me into her again. Without foreplay, without even a kiss or a word between us she opened her pussy for me again. Wet with her juices and my cum, her pussy welcomed me and I fucked her. I didn't make love to her, I fucked her. Without reservation my cock plunged in and out of her. Faster, harder, deeper, as deep as I could. Her legs and hips rocked and my balls. The look on her face was sensational. Her face was a picture of lust and sexual satisfaction. Her eyes were closed and her lipstick coated mouth was open.I glanced down at the cunt and her juices were already soaking his cock. Her nipples were huge and rock hard and her panting and groaning was getting louder. I was slowly rubbing my cock and was already leaking precum.Mark saw the precum on my cock and said, ‘clean that prespunk off your cock, smear it over your lips.’I did as I told and loved. “If it’s not going to be a bed and breakfast, then what is it? It’s way too big to just be a home.”When I told him what we had in mind, he told me to write the check, shook my hand, and said, “You’ve got yourself a builder.”We did not get to bring the baby home to our new house. That’s because it took four months to finish it. Instead, we rented a furnished apartment near BAMC that my legs made possible. It was part of a block of property developed for families of soldiers receiving long-term.