It was on the way home that they actually talked about the future in any meaningful way for the first time."So they believe I'm your sister," she said..."Yup." And you haven't heard from your real sister?" I don't even know if she's still alive or not," he said. That made him feel sad."And what happens if they find out I'm not your sister?" I don't know," he admitted. "I'm sure they'd be pissed, but I'm on ninety days convalescent leave. Unless the medical board decides I can go back to duty. He shut the door and locked it. No words were needed. I went to my knees, my feet sticking out the bottom of the stall door as he stood proudly in front of me. His massive cock started to thicken and jump on its own. I took it in my hand feeling it's weight, it's heat. I kissed the head, tasting a little pee, then started licking his shaft. I stroked him slowly as I put his cockhead into my mouth and began sucking him. I loved his cock. It was beautiful. I made oral love to it, sucking him,. Anyways my sexual adventures began when I was 8 years old. When I used to take a bath my mom used to soap and wash me. As my line of vision was way below her cus I would be sitting in a tub I could see under her summer dress/gown . As she wore no panties I could directly see her closed unshaved pussy!!! I used to sneek a peak whenever she was not looking at me. I think I also could smell a scent coming from her silt. Though I did not know what was a pussy or what is sex as I was very small I. . I'm feeling a little overdressed," I said. I gulped back the last of my wine, kicked off my shoes, and shucked out of my sweats and t-shirt. Ray and I now had full access to each other's dicks, and we were eagerly rolling them around in our fingers.Indicating the bedroom with his head, Ray said, "I'm ready if you are," and we both walked into the beige-dominated boudoir and fell into the king-sized linens.Ray wasted no time getting between my legs and was soon giving me an expert throating..