I thought it was going to be a typical day.Before i left for work i decided to grab a black lace thong that i kept from my ex girlfriend,stuffed it in...my jacket and off to work i went. Lunch time rolled up and i left to go to the river where i usually ate lunch.I didnt bother eating and started walking around looking for a nice hiding spot to get undressed and slide the cute lace thong on and rub my cock for a while. As i was looking i heard somthing behind me,i quickly turned around and there. She said she was gone quite a bit of the day and asked if I couldn’t just bring it over myself. I thought about it a moment then told her, yes, I could bring it early the next morning. I figured I could stop by after working at the hotel. I didn’t work the telephone job the next day so it wouldn’t be a problem, even if it took me a while to find her place. The next morning I found myself at her door at 7:30 in the morning. It hadn’t taken long to find her apartment. Her directions had been very. He knew he couldn’t; it was his Mother and she had just proven, to his way of thinking, by her inaction that she didn’t share his perverse feelings. A little later he went down stairs, cock away, to have dinner with her. They chatted about this and that, not really conversing much as they ate their burgers and fries. Each was preoccupied with private thoughts; he on how gorgeous she looked and how badly he wanted her, her on what he had hidden in his shorts and how she had never had a cock that. ” I turned to Solomon. “We’ll be requesting the military service, but a corporal is simply not going to cut it. We’ll be expecting the full service. Bugles, rifle salute, flag, everything.”He looked apologetic. “Mister Reaper, that might not be realistic. There have been cutbacks, and there are so many Vietnam veterans, well, you understand.”“Perhaps so, but that’s what we’ll be expecting.” I pulled out my wallet and extracted the special military ID card I had. All Medal of Honor recipients.