We just won a major victory by preventing the overthrow of a relatively stable government and the world is condemning us,” Mike said shaking his hea....Cathy commented, “You know that wars are not won on the battlefield, don’t you?”“I haven’t figured out how wars are won,” Mike said giving voice to an often repeated complaint.“They are won or lost in the press. A good propaganda campaign can undo any victory on the battlefield,” Cathy said.The nature of the American press was to find fault with. I really just had crushes on both ofthem. I knew I liked girls, not boys, but my feelings were complicated.Because not only did I like girls, but I wanted to be like them. Werethose feelings contradictory? I didn't think so. Anyway, the point is,that even though I liked girls, I had never had a real girlfriend, andhad never even seriously thought about someone who could be mygirlfriend. And here was this pretty girl, older but not so much olderthat it was out of the question. And given. Abruptly standing, she pulled him up by his belt as she loosened it, unzipped his pants, pulled his boxers down, and slid her hand along his erection. Kissing him again and massaging his cock with her hand, she pulled him backwards into the bedroom. She removed her panties while he stripped, leaving her in just her skirt and thigh-highs. He asked if she had a condom, and before she could stop herself, she blurted out, “no, but it should be safe anyway. Just be sure to pull out!”“Sounds good to. You make me feel so good. And, Joann, I just love your pussy, inside and out," and I gave her a nice, lingering kiss and she continued fucking me on the floor."You're sure making my pussy feel good. Oh, really good. Mmm, yes, I love doing it on top, Michael, ew, yes. Oh, yes, OOOH, OOOH, OOOH, OOOH, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, mmm, oh, kiss me, Michael," and she fell forward in my arms as I gave one final thrust into her as my cock erupted inside."UUH, UUH, UUH, UUH, uuh, uuh, uuh, oh, Joann, oh, this.