They had fallen asleep entwined in each other’s arms, exhausted by their lovemaking. He woke some time later to the sound of the shower and got to h...is feet, heading into the bathroom. He could see her through the glass shower door, washing her auburn hair. As she finished with it and reached for the soap, he slid the door open and stepped in behind her. She turned with the soapy cloth and a smile and began to wash his body, using the cloth to caress every inch of him and he felt himself start. The brush of the lace surged a tiny tingle through my heavy balls. I sighed and started to stroke slowly, eyes closed. I pictured Marie in my head as I caressed my turgid length with the lace: her wild mass of red curls spilling down her small frame nearly to her waist; her laughing green eyes and wide mouth; her lightly freckled alabaster skin; her firm 36B tits with oh-so-pale pink nipples; her tight, wet, pink cunt lips, shaved bare but for the single tuft of red pubic hair right. She was just finishing her junior year and had turned 17 last August. At 5' 9" tall, Cindi was the tallest girl in her class. She felt she was a little slender to be attractive and weighed only about 125 lbs. The fact that her boobs were not yet developed caused her no end of embarrassment in the gym classes. Cindi felt that the other girls were snickering behind her back about her boyish figure.Her hair was another source of disappointment to her. She always dreamed of long straight flowing. You really think you can top that?’ Eyes got big all around. Karen didn’t know whether to apologize, call me a liar, or get angry. She couldn’t look at my left forearm and not see that something had caused those scars. She blustered. ‘You a war hero or something? That what you’re telling us?’ ‘Not hardly. I joined the Navy to pay for college, ended up a petty officer in charge of a construction outfit. In January 2002 we got sent to Afghanistan to help build airstrips and bases. One day we got.