And remembering what Jean had told me, I moved so my hip was pressing against his bulge. Yes, that was surely his cock, it felt long and hard, stickin... straight up almost to his belt. I pressed it between him and me, and ground my hip against him as I ran both hands through his hair and kissed him deeply.I felt one of his hands sliding up my side, and knew what he was going to try. And just as he touched the side of my boob, I reached up and moved his hand down to my waist. But I kept grinding. We dived to the ground but were affected by the gas, which was heavier than air and filled the hollows we tried to scrape to escape the bullets. We were coughing, eyes streaming, while trying to set up our Lewis guns. Bullets flew over, around and between us.”“Must’ve bin fright’nin’, huh, Dad?”“Terrifying, Art. But fright keeps you alive, though. It’s the ‘brave’, the ‘scared witless’ and the plain ‘unlucky’ that gets killed first; those with a healthy regard for life live longer. You make the. More

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