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props herself up on one elbow with her head resting on her hand .
    “I’m retired military,” I respond automatically.  It’s the truth, easily validate d .   I roll onto my back and try to catch my breath as she begins to pepper me with questions, and I continue to answer in the vaguest way possible.
    “That explains a lot,” she mumbles under her breath as her fingers trace over my bicep.  “I like your muscles.”
    “The better to hold you down and fuck you with, my dear.”
    She laughs as I roll o ver her and ta k e her nipple between my teeth.  I nibble, but only lightly.  Between last night ’ s numerous escapades, the lack of sleep, and the earlier morning romp, my stamina hasn’t quite returned yet.  I prop myself up on my hands and lean in to kiss her a couple of times before I lay back on my side facing her.
    Her hand runs over my bicep again , then down my arm.  Her head cocks quizzically to one side as her fingers trace over the slight dip at my waist right before they creep around to my ass.  She gives it a bit of a squeeze before looking up at me with humor in her eyes.
    “I like this part best,” she admits as she blushes.
    Heh.   Birds of a feather or whatever the fuck the saying is.
    I grab her butt, too, and bring us closer together.
    “I like this one better.”
    She giggles, blushes, and then stares at me again.
    “What?” I ask.
    “Nothing,” she mumbles back.
    “Tell me.”
    Lia hesitates before speaking again.
    “Can I try something?”
    I narrow my eyes and release her ass.
    “Depends on what it is.”
    “Just…roll over a minute.”
    “Roll over?”
    “On your stomach,” Lia clarifies.
    I glare at her a minute as she offers more encouragement.  Finally I acquiesce and lay on my stomach in the center of the bed, watching her warily as she goes to the bag she has by the front door.  I tense, watching her movements closely, and for the first time I feel agitated – sure for the briefest of moments I have been duped – she knows who I am and she’s here to kill me.  I am a second from jump ing out of the bed and maybe wrestling her to the ground when she turns and holds up a small, round, shiny coin.
    It’s a quarter.
    “What the fuck?” I ask.  Lia giggles as she skips the fifteen feet back to the bed.
    “I’ve always wanted to try this,” she say s .  “You were in the military – it’s just like the quarter test on the bed after you’ve made it up.
    She cannot be serious.
    “What, on my ass?” I ask incredulously.
    “Exactly!”   Lia giggles again.
    I drop my head into my hands and close my eyes.  I can’t believe I’m submitting to this, but at the same time I cannot stop laughing.
    “Flex!” she orders, and I comply.
    I look over my shoulder and watch as she tosses a quarter at my backside…
    …and misses the bed completely.
    “Damnit!”
    I’m laughing so hard my gut is starting to hurt, and I barely feel it when she smacks my ass and tells me to be still so she can try again.  I try to hold in the chuckles, but she smacks me twice more before I’m still enough for her.  This time it works, and I’m a little surprised myself when the quarter bounces off and rolls under the bed.
    Lia jumps up and down, shouting and cheering.  This makes her tits and her ass bounce around, too, so I flip back over and grab her, pull her back into the bed , and cover her mouth with mine.
    “That’s the dumbest thing I have ever heard of anyone doing,” I mumble between laughs and kisses.
    “It was awesome,” she says.  “I’ve always wanted to see that.”
    I want to fuck her again immediately, but now the laughing has worn me out, so I lay us both back down and just kiss her for a while longer .  They are slow kisses , but they are just as hard and earnest as they were before.  After a while, we are content to lay there and watch each other – breathless.
    Eventually, Lia goes back to her questions.
    “How old are