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man in bed, you could tell by the way they walked and the way they
talked. With a little luck, I'd be finding this out for sure later tonight.
     

 
    Part
2, Perfect Soldier: Colt & Cat
    Cat’s
Perspective
    He knew what I wanted, what I'd wanted all week
long, that cathartic release that would wash the stress of school and my job
away. Granted the stress of preparing for exams was over, but I still hadn't
received my final grades. I know I shouldn't have been worried about it,
especially since there was nothing I could do now, but I wouldn't be completely
relaxed until the grades were officially in the books.

As he drove, I put my hand on Colt's leg, easing it up slowly toward his
crotch. He looked straight ahead, as if he didn't even notice. Then I began
massaging, my hand between his legs, rubbing gently, feeling that big cock
starting to get hard. Could I make it all the way home? Now that I'd initiated
things, I felt my desire growing exponentially by the second. How could I hold
out that long?

I continued rubbing, then unbuckled my seat belt, moving my head down toward
his crotch. Colt shifted the seatback, knowing what I had in mind, anticipating
it even more than I was. I unzipped his jeans. He got up slightly, allowing me
to shimmy them off of his hips so I could pull out that monster cock, already
halfway hard. My mouth would get it the rest of the way there.
     

 
    Part
3, Perfect Soldier: Long Goodbye
    Colt’s
Perspective
    The hot water splashed against my body, waking me
completely from the last of my clinging sleepiness. I stood there thinking as
the water washed over my face. I still hadn't told Cat about the money from
Vegas. I don't know what it was, but for some reason I had a feeling it would
complicate things. I guess I'd just keep it to myself for now and wait for the
right time to bring it up.

Then I heard the shower curtain rustle and felt Cat slip in behind me. I smiled
to myself. I loved mornings like this.

I felt her press up against me, touching me gently, her hands reaching around
the front of me to play with my cock. I smiled to myself as the water continued
to rain down. Maybe it's a little embarrassing, but I was already starting to
get hard, anticipating her touch, turned on by her friskiness and the
unsuspected nature of this morning encounter.

She kept stroking my cock, making it harder and bigger with every subtle
motion. I felt myself throbbing, my pulse getting stronger and more rapid. My
body needed this. I needed this. And I could tell that Cat needed it, too. How
many of our days had started like this? More than a few, but usually in bed
instead of the shower.

In our hearts we knew that our time together was short-lived, marked by my
eventual need to go back overseas and serve on another tour of duty. We never
spoke about that possibility, as if not talking about it made it somehow
unreal. But it was in the back of our minds, and it impacted us on mornings
like this where we were determined to live each moment to the fullest.