"You need to calm yourself. Think of birds, heights, anything to do with the air." Said father.I dusted my pants off, and calmed myself."Good. Now ...ump, and raise your arms." Said Gillian.I closed my eyes, jumped, and I didn't feel myself fall."Good!" Yelled Gillian.Wait... I opened my eyes, and father looked like an ant.I was flying! Well, not flying, but levitating! I can't believe it!"Raise your arms!" Yelled Gillian.I did, and I stayed perfectly still."Now try and move!" He. .her belly....not missing her ticklish belly button..her legs...her arms...She didn't think I had left one part of her body untouched by my lips. She felt the silk of my jacket caressing her skin as my body snaked up and down hers kissing and touching her, the coolness of the silk making her very sensitive. I pulled her up enough to unhook the bra, freeing her breasts. I gently cupped them with my hands, kissing and licking them, gently nibbling on her hard nipples. She felt me as I leaned over. I ask you if you would like to finish my popsicle for me. You, being the sugar lover that you are, take it and plop it into your mouth.It’s now that I have your mouth full, I make my move. I slide off the couch to crouch in front of you, between those long, long legs. As I slide my hands from your ankles up to the edge of your shorts, I glance up to catch your eyes. And your eyes say it all, surprise and excitement. You can’t speak with the popsicle in your mouth and that makes me giggle. I. Lydia and I were married immediately out of college and I entered the Air Force as a brand new second lieutenant and started pilot training to get my wings. The first 7 or 8 years of my air force career were pretty standard with nothing remarkable to talk about. I got my wings and was assigned to a squadron and Lydia and I began our life in the air force together.It was a great life. Being part of a squadron was just like being part of a big family or more precisely, a clan. We did everything.