He could feel her heart beating through her chest, and he noted that it actually slowed in its pulse as her body relaxed and settled into the sensatio...n it was receiving.As he massaged her, he happened to glance down and see that the top of his towel had loosened slightly, and to his horror he saw the tip of his cock poking out. Worse, the purplish head was glistening with clear pre-cum. If his sister opened here eyes and saw this, she would certainly recoil in horror at the fact that her own. New orders would be awaiting me when I checked in. I was pissed at this, but I already knew enough about the Army to just accept it. I later learned that they desperately needed grunts to man the foxholes in Viet Nam. When I checked in the Officer of the Day was sympathetic and told he was putting a note in my file to get me to Radio School later if I still wanted to. They treated us with a lot more respect in AIT, as men and as soldiers. It was intensive training on tactics and weapons. I. In time, however, they wouldhave nothing to talk about but old times and old feelings never acted upon. And so it was that shecame to him before she departed, exposing herself and her feelings as she hadnot before. And he, feeling the fool for never exposing his own feelings,exposed himself. Sadly, it was too late for them to find more than mutualfeelings and a brief weekend of lovemaking. Truth be told, she wasfrightened. Over the years they had shared their intimate secrets with eachother. He. He pulls my panties down and I bend my legs so he can fully take them off. In real life, I slide my panties down and off my legs. I bend my legs and spread them wide. My hand moves slowly down my stomach. He pushes my skirt back and spreads my legs. He pushes me back softly so I’m lying on his desk. In my fantasy I feel him breathing on my pussy, blowing softly on it. He likes to watch it open for him, so he lets it. In real life I flutter my fingers over my vulva, feeling it slowly open. He.