Your teammates will only cover for you so many times. If you can’t afford it, I will pay to have the best orthopedic surgeons in the world flown her...e as soon as I get out of the shower, and you can have it done first thing in the morning, at no cost to you. Before you ask, I am willing to do that because I don’t want you to get any of your teammates killed because you are too worried about being pulled from the team to take care of yourself. If you take another hit to that knee, you are done. Just on my way to the soda machine in our lounge when Pvt Riley ran up to me with a battle buddy.“What the fuck is going on Private?”“Pvt Smith is using the pay phone when she isn’t supposed to be and won’t get off even though I told her to,” his tone took on that of a small child that is tattling on his younger brother.“Calm the fuck down, Riley. I’m on it.” Slowly I start moving in that direction, knowing what I was going to find but not sure the reason behind it. Was she really trying to use. I was captivated, but I didn’t know what to do next.Charlie just smiled, “Tell you what, my friend, it’s getting late and Matt and I have a lot we have to do tomorrow. Why don’t you let Sarah accompany you to bed and let her get back in your head? You might really like it, once you know she’s there.”I groaned and looked at Sarah, “You might not like what you find, sweet lady. It wasn’t very pretty.”Before I could utter another word, Sarah was dragging me through the yacht. Something told me she. Her pussy caught the tip of my cock.“Sam.”“Ssh.”More rubs, another catch.“Sam.”“Be still. I told you I’m concentrating.”I could feel her pussy lips trace the length of me. I was harder even than before.Sam backed down, pressed a little, and stopped dead. She was caught again, this time on the end of my cock, but now I was more than a little inside. She remained still. Stopped kissing. Her eyes grey, steady, on mine.This looked to be one of those life-flashes-before-your-eyes moments, although I.