Once the head touched her pussy it seemed to instinctively spread and open its swollen lips even further to receive him. She adjusted herself for it's... penetration and spread her legs even further each way across the bed. Finally, she briefly glanced back over her shoulder at me. Maybe wanting to make sure I was looking, she smiled, and then lowered herself onto his cock. I watched as she moved back and forth a little desperately trying to work the head inside. It took awhile for her to work it. (It really did take a couple of days to get over the fright of being in a firefight.)What ended up happening was a shocker. I didn't go to bed and sleep for a week, what happened was that Billy Conner (my wingman "shotgun rider") and I ended up screwing like rabbits in heat. I don't know why I did it or why I needed to do it so much, but when Billy and I and the other to troopers got back to base motor pool it just sorta happened.We'd just come through a real life threatening experience. I will be with you every second of every minute of every hour of every day of every year, until you are so sick of me you'll wish I had really died," she exclaimed happily.Christopher wasn't ready to give up just yet."I won't ever be able to touch you again. I can't hold your hand as we walk down the street. I won't ever be able to..." Yes?" she giggled as he blushed."Never mind. I won't be able to feel you. It's too high a price," he insisted."God, you can be such a dork sometimes," she teased. ”“The day we met right outside? By the pool?”“You remember?”“Of course I do! You were fifteen, I was fourteen. Birgit had just gone home to Sweden. Why then?”“Because that was before Melanie got her hooks into you. I imagine asking you to get together, giving you my virginity in exchange for being exclusive, and the two of us living happily ever after.”“That ‘What if?’ stuff only seems possible with perfect knowledge of what happened in our actual lives. You have no clue what would have.