I got my men home. That was my job, my mission. I couldn’t let anybody interfere with that. I still see those men, sometimes when I am alone, but I ...lso see the faces of the other guys, the guys who I got onto the choppers and who flew home.”“Does Mom know?”I nodded. “She knows. She doesn’t know all the details, but she knows. She’s known since you were a baby. Your mother is how I survive my own madness, Charlie.”He reached out and took the bottle from me. “I don’t have anybody like that,” he. Come on in. We’ll get something to drink and then hit the books.” I led the way to the kitchen knowing full well that he was following and no doubt r****g me with his eyes. At least I hoped he was. My butt was probably my best feature and if these tight-ass shorts weren’t showing it off then nothing would. I didn’t need to put any effort into making my hips sway back and forth, they just sort of did that all on their own. Yeah, I felt confident that he was getting a good show back there. . He moved to my other leg and then a little harder, bit down,as he did so his tongue brushed along the outer seam of my underwear. Taking the material with his teeth he pulled them from me quickly and set to work in between my legs. Driving two fingers into me he flicked roughly against my G spot sending me under another wave of passion. I couldn't hold back the moans anymore and I loudly expressed my pleasure. He brought himself down and I could feel his tongue swirling and flicking my clit in. She sat as I knelt between her feet, sliding my hands up to her knees, prompting her legs further apart as I lowered myself to glide my lips across the skin of her legs. I slid one hand to her full bush, using the other to steady myself as I softly kissed her inner thighs. I would like to think it was the thought of fucking me that had her so wet, but she was so slick, she had to have come recently. I was glad that I didn’t need to go down on her though, we had to be quiet. Kissing my way up to.