Our hundred hour check out was done by a dozen Navy air dales in no time flat and the thousand hour looked like ants swarming an open picnic basket.Ou...r old engines went to school and came back educated to a fare thee well in new crates. All the receiving officer wanted from us was a destination and they'd ship them by military convoy. Ben Franklin received them for us.The stipend was a dollar an hour apiece, 24 hours away ... a buck an hour to sleep. We took a week off ... read our mail, which. I went towards the hall & sat in front of him crossing my leg this time I sat carefully without showing anything. He saw me & said this dress looking stunning on me as it was light green colour with flower. I thanked for the appreciation. In the meanwhile servant gave the tea to both of us & went. As the tea was on the table I bend to pick them showing my white milky breast, he was seeing it like a hunger I just saw him & gave a smile. He was silent could not speak anything he smiled back &. " What do you have in mind?" I asked."Well..." Mindy hesitated. "How about if I suck your dick?"My heart fluttered, but I said "Well,... I don't know..." Come on, Willy," Mindy said, "you'll like it if I suck it. Has anyone ever done that to you?"I shook my head, unable to speak for a moment. I was going to get the fabled blowjob. This was working out a lot better than I had dared to hope.As I said before, my experience to this point was pretty limited. The closet session with Jeannie Zamole. It was some song that he could still hear now seasons later as it was just that catchy. It went something like "My bologna has a first name it's O-s-c-a-r my bologna has a second name M-e-y-e-r." What the heck was bologna anyway? Whatever it was he found himself singing along with Wolfgang whenever he sang it. Wow was that tune catchy.The boy always seemed to talk about strange things like this for weeks on end for a while before he moved on to something different, but in the end, most of it.