And while some parts of it were complimentary, others were clearly harsh — not pleasant to read.So I was very confused at this point. I couldn't exp...lain what this message meant because, while it was clearly directed to me, it was as though it was written to a third person.After thinking about it for several days, more confused than hurt yet, I finally devised the only explanation that seemed to fit the circumstances. That S wanted to say some things to me, but couldn't say them directly, so she. “Come with me, I will get this big boy inside of you”, he said as we went upstairs. He laid me on the bed slowly taking off my clothes and kissing my body all over slowly moving down to my aching pussy. He gently licked my clit and nibbled on my lips, oh how I was so gagging to be fucked. He slid his finger into my needy pussy and then took it out and made me lick my own juices off it before straddling me with his cock at my face. I opened my mouth slowly taking the full lengths of his cock. I received orders to be stationed at a hospital in Germany. After a year I was rotated back to the US, and I got injured when one of my crew drove a forklift off the end of a loading dock. I made the mistake of going down after him when the forklift shifted and pinned my legs under it. Both of my legs were broken and required surgery and steel rods to repair them.That ended my military career. I was medically discharged and spent six months at a VA hospital rehabbing. I received a 70%. A hard-on’s not something that you can just will away, especially coming out of a dream about naked basketball.First it’s my sheet getting pulled down. Then it’s her hand on my pajama bottoms. Then it’s what had been back and forth, now more up and down, her so close that the top of her nightcap bounces me, once per stroke.Keep your eyes closed, I repeat to myself. You’re asleep.I raise my hips and shoot.A kiss to my lips and she’s gone, her in her nightcap, me in my wet pajamas.Breakfast time..