ووووح...ثم أطلقت صرخة عالية جدا تدل بانها وصلت لرعشتهاااا آآآآآآآآآآآآآخ.......وبعد ل...�ظات توقفت أمي عن التأوه وكأنها نسيت أن من يبعبص في كسها وزنبورها وشفرات كسااا الكبار نسيت انو هادا ابنها وقالت لي...يسلمو...ماما لانك بعبصتني شوي وهيك بكون علمتك كيف تبسطالوحدة من كسها صح فقلت لها صح ماما....وهنا رايت سائل ابيض ينسال من بيت شفرات كس امي وقلت لها ماهذا السائل ماما ونظرت الي وقالت هاد هو سائل الشهوة يلي بتوصل له الأمرأة في قمة رعشتها ونشوتها عند مداعبة الزنبور والشفرات ايضا وقالت امي ولايهمك. " Clarice. You're looking good." Fresh air, Kennedy, fresh air. I couldn't go back to camp this year, but I did spend a long weekend in the mountains. It's wonderful." Yes, it is." Please, sit down. Pipes is still slaving away over a hot stove, intent on getting his sauce just right. I've never met a chef before who added a pinch of this, a pinch of that to the brew as it cooked." I have to admit," Kennedy told her, "being a little curious about what kind of chef Pipes is." The best, Kennedy.. We fed very well, as there was a TA catering training team based at the barracks, and most of them were fully trained chefs.Reading University allowed part-time students like me to use their gym and pool; one thing I had to work at was my fitness. I spent most of my day behind a desk and I needed to keep my fitness levels up to BFT standard, as I intended going on the sergeant promotion course, when ever the chance arose.With my off duty time spent in academic and sporting pursuits I had little. I used to work in the nearby school as a football coach for part time as it was my passion. Like all the weekends, I stood by the window in the room overlooking the street. The afternoon had an autumn-like chill, reminding me of the long-gone days I spent with my ex-girlfriend. As lately, I haven’t been fucking anyone, all my past memories were bombarding my head and that made me horny and soon I was hard. I took a sip from my coffee as I stared at the house of my neighbours opposite to mine..