Molly was a red head. A small Irish lass, with freckles, and a giggly personality. The two of them had been battle buddies often during basic training.... They got along well, and they both loved to call themselves cum sluts. That was their pride. They pleased the men who came into their lives, and they pleased each other. Since they both had just completed basic and advanced training they were in great physical condition. The 25th Infantry Division was headquartered at Schofield, and the two. As they kissed she moved her hand further up the inside of his leg so it was about two inches off his crotch.She turned him around to face her, and started to kiss his neck, she told him "Feel my tits", and with that he brought his hand up to feel her tits. I came from behind and unclipped her bra, he was feeling them. After a few minutes he was gasping as Donna was stroking his bulge through his pants. She undid his shirt and pushed it off his shoulders, she licked his nipples.I pushed Donna's. Andy and Evan were clearly father and son. The young man in front of her reminded her so much of Evan at that age that she was astounded. Andy walked forward and put his hand out."It's nice to meet you, Countess Smithfield," he said formally.Anne was having none of the formality."Posh," she said, slipping inside of Andy's hand to give him a warm hug. "I told you, I'm Grandmother or Grandmum if you prefer. Let's just stay away from Granny until I'm more comfortable with the idea."Andy stood. So I stand there in the doorway and proceed to undress myself once again. LOL I sit down opposite her and try to concentrate on what looks like a very delicious breakfast. (Including the company!) It is almost as if last night never happened with her and Jason, I am a little shell-shocked, although it is also a pleasant and refreshing sign. (I hope!) ‘What’s on the agenda today?’ she asks ‘Oh I thought we might go for a look at the local market and then go and have lunch somewhere and maybe see.