She snapped.She looked over at Tom, the New Yorker she had despised for the last four hours, and decided to do something crazy. She leaned in, took of...f his earphones, and slid her tongue into his mouth, pressing her lips against his. He wore a look of surprise and then enjoyment as he slid his tongue into hers, returning the favor.They continued to explore eachother's mouths as she felt her pussy getting wetter and wetter, the moisture soaking through her light blue cotton thong. She opened up. .or more precisely, Breanna as they walked away...not just because her jean clad butt looked so sexy, but because the whole episode left me in a state of wonder. I felt a little surprise that between my legs, my cock was actually on the rise...responding to having had a woman...a lovely, young woman pressing herself against my body several times. I imagined I was just clueless, but I felt as if she'd been flirting a little with me. I touched my cheek, still feeling her luscious lips pressed. “It’s raining,” he complained.I shrugged. “Well, if you can guarantee that the Army will only fight when it’s warm and sunny, then feel free to stop.”Clyde’s eyes popped open at that, but I ignored him and went over to the rest of my team. Before I got there, Coach Summers called for me. “Reaper, front and center!”I trotted over. “What’s up, Coach?”He nodded towards Clyde. “What’s Wilcox doing here?”“He wants to start working out and lose some weight. I told him to do what we do and stay out of. I also followed her and she smiled and ran to the bathroom. She then sat on the western pan and started pissing. I sat down and put my hand on the flow of her urine and took out my hand and smelt it, she covered her face. I was high with rum so i was wild and hot. I again put back my hand on her urine flow and after she completed her urine i made her stand and told her to bend down with her hands in the pan seat and told her to part her legs but did not allow her to flush the pan. I then.