One day I'm at work feeling extremely horny as I approach the end of my shift. I think of him and text him asking if he'd meet me for a breast-sucking...only event. He agrees, saying he'd love to do this for me. I'm very excited thinking about his mouth on my nipples as I drive to the park. I remove my overshirt and my bra, leaving only a sheer tank covering my large, taut nipples extended from them brushing against the silky tank. He groans as he enters the car and leans me back in my seat to. She leaned over and stuck a tongue in my ear. "It's just you being crazy, you know. Everybody flashes back to another event in the past. Nothing strange in that. It's called memory."She was right. It wasn't the IED in Afghanistan. It wasn't the hospitals. It wasn't even anything painful. It wasn't even my desert-me-when-I-need-you, asshole of an ex-wife. It was strange, though."Don't ask me," Martinez said. "I only get snatches of your dreams," said the man I shared synapses with.I squeezed. More

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