’ ‘It should,’ Dar said. ‘That’s part of what a medal is. A reminder and a notice to others that you did something stupid and survived. Most... people who earn them did something that a normal person wouldn’t even think about doing. But to a soldier, that also means that you did something worthy of respect.’ ‘I can’t take this, Dar. It’s yours and you should keep it.’ Dar said, ‘I don’t need it. I haven’t been a real soldier since George was in diapers. I’ve been out of the military for over 20. ’ And begin thrusting gently, slowly, passionately in and out of me. It is unexpected and delicious, and my hips start rolling in tight little circles, responding to your magnificent dick inside me. My teeth involuntarily bite down hard on the t-shirt in my mouth. Your right hand, which is underneath the right side of my body, reaches around and begins playing with my hard little nipples, squeezing, pulling, stroking. Your left hand rubs circles on my left ass cheek. How I wish you could spank. “What about Mom?” I asked him sadly as we laid in his bed, or more accurately, as we laid in his marriage bed. “I don’t want this to stop.”“It doesn’t have to stop,” he said as he tucked my hair behind my ear. “I have enough love for both of you.”“I know she won’t want to share you with me, and I don’t know if I want to share you with her. And if we’re hiding this, that means I’m only going to get you on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Saturdays, just during the day, over the summer until I go back to. Just great…now I owed this guy for delivering my wife to me. His timing seemed to be…well maybe it was my darker side thinking, but I couldn’t shake the feeling that his timing was quite…fortunate…for him. I also had a twinge of suspicion in just how long it took him to find my new wife and how long it took for them to get to the hospital. I thought a quite a bit on our way back to the hotel. I decided that I was being a bit overly paranoid where Jen was concerned and that I owed her an.