The young men confidently introduced themselves as Steve, Leon, Justin, Rick, Tyrone and Jamal all soldiers on leave after a recent twelve month tour ...of Afghanistan. The guys, all in their early 30s were fit, tall, handsome and very friendly, they began chatting about the ups and downs of being in the army. After a couple more drinks Rick moved the subject on to sex, boasting about the groups many conquests and experiences, my sex life, preferences, experiences and fantasys. Another couple of. Carol giggled."I think we should make a plan for us to return to London as soon as they're gone to their reward in heaven," he said. "Let's each start thinking of what we're to do then." Have you ever thought about going to your mother's and just knocking on the door?" Hi Mum, I'm your son Ian. Am I still welcome?"They both laughed.Carol turned her back to him. Her bum was bare when he took off her knickers. She shook her ass to get his penis between the crack. He slid his semi hardness into it. Arriving home, she gathered her things, reminding herself that in a few moments, she'd be drinking her bad day away and then she wouldn't care anymore. Up the stairs in the pouring rain she went carrying her things, trying her best to not get soaked. She fumbled with her keys and opened the door."Hi honey, I'm home," she said, exhausted.He walked up and helped her remove the bags from her hands and set them where she always did when she came home. The air was filled with the wonderful scent of. "I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror, seeing me in a newly softened light, almost androgynous."Let me see those lips of yours sucking Mark, cheeks sucking in to taste the golden cream."She was right in one way at least, the thick liquid in the cup was certainly difficult to suck up through the long straw. It tasted extremely sweet, much like a milk shake in consistency. Perhaps if I'd been thinking straight I would have refused the drink but the first taste of whatever it was made me.