In relief. I was even more relieved when she came to my room that night and we shared oral sex. It seemed that our earlier conversation had been forgo...tten.That Saturday my mother said she had my present. We had gone out to dinner to celebrate my birthday. During the dinner and the trip home we acted like teenagers in love. We had to be discreet at the restaurant, but there are ways to show affection, like sitting close enough in a booth so she could reach over and caress my cock and I could. As if sensing her thoughts, Gwen slowly knelt in front of Falin. This is not the time to freeze. Falin thought. You are already in it, just finish it. “Fay, angel, if you can’t do this, it’s okay.” Gwen was cupping both of Falin’s hands in her own. Her innocence was already taken by the one she loved. What was wrong with that? This sort of love was not only reserved for humans, was it? Falin had never felt something so powerful consume her. Gwen was making her feel loved, wanted, and. She's an absolute bombshell. She's forty-five, but she doesn't look a day over 25. With long wavy blonde hair, big hazel eyes, smooth tan skin, perfect curves, beautiful natural c-cup breasts, and an ass you could crack walnuts on. One day after eating dinner with Mike and Jean, I decided to help Jean do dishes... purely out of the kindness of my heart, I swear. Mike went outside to smoke, so I was in the clear if anything were to happen at the sink. It was obvious that she was teasing me. I walked up to her and introduced myself. "Jack Randall," I said, shaking her hand. "How do you do?" She smiled at me and I could tell I had her attention. "Beth," she said, "Nice to meet you." "Mind if I buy you a drink?" I asked. I ordered two beers from the cocktail waitress. I couldn't help but stare at her breasts, but then turned back to Beth. We made some small talk and I told her about how I had just come to Ft. Campbell and that I was just out trying to meet new people. She was a.