She'd been out that evening to one of her lengthy, monthly, library board meetings and I was still awake waiting for her, hoping for a little bit of l...oving. It had been a week since we had sex and while she was gone that evening I'd been reading some of my favorite authors on storiesonline. So now I was more than ready but that feeling of dampness could spell trouble in our marriage.My wife's name was Mona. She was 28 and not a great looker but she had a fabulous body that more than made up for. Once so happened that I bumped into her in a bar while she was with her other friends and we continued chilling in the same table and when it was time to go I offered her to drop her back home.The minute she sat in the car I knew things would go out of control. She lloked upset and upon asking told me her fiancé was really boring in bed and he had a very small dick and really misses the times we had.Both were slightly drunk and I told her I miss her too she immediately kept her hand on my. Jaise hum ghar pahuche or usne darwaja bandh kiya maine unko baho mai liya or jor jor se unke lips k upar kiss karne laga or vo bhi mera sath dene lagi. Fir maine socha ki yeh to ab pure maje lena chahti hai to maine unko boobs par hath rakha to vo kucch nahi boli or mai ab unke jor jor se boobs bhi dabane laga.15 minuts tak aise karne k baad jab maine unke chut par hath rakha to bhi usne kuchh nahi bola fir to mai usko unke bedroom mai le gaya or unki t-shirt nikal kar unke boobs k sath khel. . the accountant had to find them ... and I didn’t take his word for shit!Take the machine-guns for an instance.“Smith.”“Corporal?”“You’re going up next.”Information about which aircraft was exchanged ... always on paper.“Turret or tail gunner?”“Turret.”“Yes, Corp.”If Smith was smart he took off at a trot ... all the way to the Armory.Supply was standing in the half-door. “What do you want?”“Pair of Brownings, Sergeant ... two boxes of thirty, a cleaning kit and the cart.” At the same time.