I spent most of the time in the bed being comforted by Pippa, with her arms around me, saying "It doesn't matter Dewey, just having you here and holdi...g you is enough for me."But it wasn't enough for me!She explained that the stress, and the amount of injections we had been given prior to the deployment, with all the unknown reactions possible, had affected my metabolism (as a matter of fact I read later that a lot of returnees suffered the same symptoms so I didn't feel so bad ... then). At. Phir mai unhe smooch karne lga or unke boobs bhi daba rha tha or woh mere lund ko sehla rahi thi maine unka gown ko utara or under unhone black color ki bra panty pehni thi kaafi sexy lag rahi thi fir maine unki bra hataye or mai toh pagal hi ho gya unke mote mote boobs dekh kar or unhe choosne lga fir dheere se unki panty ko neeche kiya or finguring karne lga jisse aunty uttejit ho gayiFir hum dono 69 position mai aaye or mai unki chut chaatne lga woh mera sir dabane lagi or ahhhh uhhhhhh fuck. “Oh, I’ll come to her in a minute! Well this was getting so orgasmic, I got so carried away that I didn’t realize my Uncle Peter had joined us!”“There wasn’t much left for him to do surely?” I quizzed, with a smile.“One would consider so, that was until later it was then that I realized his attendance as you might say. I thought it was Dad, but Uncle Peter had been working on my bum!”I looked toward June with a look of anguish. At this stage I had my hand over my mouth, I didn’t know whether to. His eyes were blue with a touch of gold. Very hard to look away from. After a quick glance to the women gathering at the edge of the parking lot he asked in a whisper, “Top or bottom?”I blinked and considered slapping him again. I remembered the blonde, “What did your date say last week?”He was surprised., “Oh. Her.”“Yes. Her.”He smiled that half-smile again, my hands closed into a fist this time, “I don't normally ask my sister about ther sex life.”I closed my eyes. I was way too tired for.