Now I was kissing and licking her neck, her lips, her cheeks, and her chest. She was also kissing me and her soft hand was moving on my nude body. It ...made me more excited. My dick was rock hard and was willing to enter her pussy.I lifted her gown and dropped her panty. I also removed my short and freed my dick. Yes, I was ready to tear her pussy. I parted her legs, lifted her one leg and placed my dick on her pussy. She moaned, “ahhhhhhh” and closed her eyes. I pushed my dick inside, she was. I can never forget the time I stayed at your home. I can never forget you. The memories have warmed many a lonely night at a forward airbase.There is something I could never say in person, mostly because you were married to a fine man who helped build the planes that I flew.I was deeply in love with you. I hoped you could tell. No other woman attracted me after I flew my new plane away from you.Goodbye my love,Captain Bill Morrisey, USAAFMom watched as I read this letter, then began her tale,. Husband. It’s hard to let go of that. Shagging other fellows is one thing. Marrying another man ... your best mate, or former one at that, just seemed ... still a bit surreal. Odd. Off. At least without you there to give your blessing, at any rate. That’s something that still seems ... a bit improbable at this phase, unless I’ve greatly misread the signals,” Gwen told me candidly while lighting a fag.“Well, you know, it’s kind of difficult to be mates with someone in whom I once confided about. Down the other end, it had two washing machines and two separate dryers as well as a steam clothes press and a large double utility sink. Four large cupboards partitioned off the laundry from the bathing area for storing towels and whatever.Don noticed the space beside the washroom was another room. In it, there were two large white boxes against the sidewall. Two smaller but different ones that sat between the backbenches and there was another double sink, but it was shallower.Lots of.