My service record, the one he would have access to, was complete, official and pure fantasy. If he'd had access to my real record he'd still been read...ng it even after a day or two. With everything digitalized I'd never seen it but I'm guessing if it were all printed out it'd probably stack up to be over a meter thick. I'd been a busy boy."Oh, I think that sounds like a wise use of your time," I said with a grin. This talk of desertion didn't bother me all that much but I could tell Mike wasn't. 00 AM only and as wehad gone there little early bit early, we waited nearby under a tree till the bank opened.At that time I said “Aunty – yesterday night I did not have enough”. She said ”Have patience — today you will get it”. Then I said “Look — now that we areintimate lovers I feel it awkward to call you as Aunty — Shall I call you byname?”. She said ” Do it — but don’t do it before others”. I said ” I will do so only when we are alone”.Then I said ” S your name is very sweet and you are. “Holly, he went like a fucking train!” “YES!!! I knew it!” Lisa exclaimed. She turned to her best friend and gave her high fives. “He’s so fit and everything,” Lisa enthused. “Are you seeing him again?” “I might be.” “I bet you are. You were never one to turn it down.” “What are you saying?” “Lisa, some nice abs and a well packed lunch box and you’re like a rat up a drain pipe!” “The cheek of it! Anyway, he hasn’t said he wants to see me again, yet.” “Of course he will. He probably can’t. Her breasts appeared soft and mildly hanging, 75b is her cup-size. My mother's vagina always had a full bush of pubic hair.I confess that the first time when I ejaculated in her bra was crazy intense. I will never forget the thrill and loads of cum that spilled out of me. After a while, this practice became a habit and happened more often. I did what I had to do and experienced my ultimate sexual desire.Thoughts became real, when I dripped a few drops of my pre-cum on her bras inside the cups,.