Sandy grinned a sweet smile before leaning forward and pressing her full, soft and pink lips against him. XXX “No, you pulled and I felt like yelping.” John gave a smart ass reply. Sandy’s auburn head bobbed gently up and down and John became stiffer and stiffer. John wept at the news. The commander was able to find John a unit to deploy with and in a week he moved his shit into a storage room and was off to Afghanistan. It is light on erotica compared to my other writings. “That means there should be no need for a bed pan.” Sandy smiled. It was then John placed a hand on her knee and she leaned into him some more. “Chief Gillespie?” The pencil thin desk jockey spoke.
Actors:
Berlyn Toy
