I tumbled and spun and yanked at the parachute. It opened and I was jerked up in time to see the rest of the plane vanish in another explosion from a ...second rocket. Unlike combat troop parachutes mine could not be guided or directed. I was a long way up and watched the devastation from all the bombs.By the time I landed the last plane had already released their bombs and everyone was on the way home. I rolled and came to my feet and quickly folded up the parachute and hid it. I checked my vest. And he’s sleeping just inches from me in this uncomfortable little twin bed. Sure, he probably just wants to get in my pants, the way all of those other guys do, but he’s respectful. Well, enough laying here staring at him for now. That need for water and aspirin, and a new need to go to the bathroom, are taking over, so I roll over, find the floor with my feet and bid a hasty retreat to the bathroom just outside my bedroom door. A quick splash of lukewarm tap water into the glass on the. My neck is a very erogenous zone, and after kissing both sides and giving me goose bumps, she moved to my collarbones and upper chest. She was kneeling near me, using her hands to stroke my skin as far as she could reach while her mouth was busy on my upper half, and then she slid down the bed so her head was next to my belly button.She smiled shyly at me and asked, "Can I try?"I put my hand on her head and replied, "Do what you like, it's all good."She nodded, grinned and tongued my navel. She. Describing my sister, she is 34 damn sexy with huge boobs and buttocks. She normally used to wear low neck nighties with buttons so that she can milk feed her kid easily. I started my Job in night shift (Call Centre) and during day time I use to sleep in the master bedroom so that no one disturbs me. She is very open type and never cared about showing of her assets in front of me (she never closes the buttons of the nighty). I never leave any chance to see those two big melons and the cleavage.