She looked like an angel, her sensual lips touching the red tip of my cock. The most beautiful angel in heaven...She had such a petite, delicate mouth... my cock bulged throuch her cheeks as she sucked lovingly and twisted her head from side to side. I sighed and moved my hand to her head, brushing my fingers through her short hair until I managed to find a good grip. It became useful soon, as my knees buckled when I was deep-throated by the innocent beauty. "Oh God!" I groaned, as did most of. There is a clothing store chain in Canada called Winners and they mostly sell women's clothing, underwear, and most importantly... swimsuits. They also sell men's clothing and had a store near my school back then, giving me an excuse to hang around in there. I spent several lunch breaks watching the women's swimsuit section and wishing I had the nerve (and cash) to buy one right there in front of the whole world. 99% of the time I didn't know anybody in the store but was scared that someone. As usual, JT was the designated sniper and I was the spotter on our two-man team, he was consistently a marginally better shooter than I was. We were responsible for providing over watch near the rescue. We were the first in and the last out, usually picked up thirty to sixty minutes after everyone else had left, by a separate chopper. The first week there wasn’t much action. There were aircraft shot down, but there wasn’t a thing we could do, until we knew the vicinity of where the aircrews. ‘It seems like we did, right Ashleigh?’ ‘Absolutely, Sharon, I couldn’t be more pleased. I think the game is over for tonight, though, don’t you?’ ‘Yes, it’s over for now. We can all go to bed. You two can have the guest room, it’s all ready for you. Tomorrow we will have breakfast at eight then the tournament starts at ten. So everybody get a good nights sleep.’ Sharon walked over and kissed Tom warmly on the mouth then kissed Ashleigh, murmuring her goodnights. Ted followed Sharon’s lead and.