Yes, she wanted him badly but also didn’t care for an unwanted pregnancy or an STD.“You promise you’re clean?” She asked.“Yeah, we all are,�...� Jake said, and the two teens nodded along.“You can’t cum in me.” Emma mandated, giving into her carnal desires.“Well no shit princess, I’m not letting my boyfriend blow his load into every girl he meets” Katie spat back.Emma looked down at Jake, who nodded his head as he agreed to her terms, before resuming the slow rhythm of her hips on Jake’s rod. She. ”The cook came out with two cups of coffee after a bit and sat with me. “I got things warming up in there,” he said as he relaxed. I couldn’t tell what rank he was with just a tee shirt on under his apron. “How long you been in?.” he asked. “Just out of advanced training,” I said. “Wow, no Vietnam for you yet.” “No sir.” “You made any rank yet?” “Just PFC.” “And what’s your MOS?” “Communications, radio operator.” “Good thing you didn’t go to Vietnam man. Hell you’d probably be dead already.”. He is awaken by the sound of his door slamming shut. He looks up. There's no one in the room but him. Or so he thinks.As he rolls back over, dismissing the door, he feel a tingling sensation on thebottom of his feet. Asif they are being massaged. The feeling slowly works its way up from his feet to his calfs and up to his thighs. He rolls over on his stomach as he begins to relax. The tingling has worked its way up to just belowhis ass. He looks back to see this shadowy figure on both knees. Digging through the contents, he pulled a canteen, a knife with a compass, and then a military jacket. He put the jacket on. It was a little too big, but it chased away the chill.He stuck a few rations in his pocket and then found a few bucks at the bottom of the bag. Leaving behind what he didn’t need, he got back on the bike and wheeled it out of the garage. Darren pushed it down the driveway, waiting until he was out on the road before starting the engine. It started without a problem, as if.