B J Jones the Story of My LifeChapter 11
I don't remember much about that night's sleep. I had short, little dreams, bits and pieces about being on the battlefield. When I started to get restless someone pulled me close and whispered, "It's OK, I'm here, you're OK," sometimes there was a kiss attached to those words, other times there were hugs from both sides. When I woke up I realized I was sandwiched between two warm bodies - male bodies at that. I knew that because I had two hard cocks between my legs, one from the...