Chapter 21. Pulling the cannons back into battle but…
Normally I’m a light sleeper, but today I was in a good mood after completing the aerial refueling mission, so I slept quite soundly and only woke up when I was patted a few times on the shoulder and the old man called softly:
– Hey boy, get up and go over there.
A bit drowsy and gradually awake but still not opening my eyes, I touched Thoa’s shoulder and realized I was lying next to her so I slowly sat up, my eyes also slowly opened in my sleep and realized the old man was already lying on top of Thoa, probably rocking back and forth a few times but finding it inconvenient, he called me to wake up and gently send me back to the room.
After my drowsiness, I slid down to the end of the bed and staggered to the next room, but instead of going to bed, I went to the bathroom, lifted my shirt, used the shower head to wash from my navel down, dried myself, and then returned to bed. Before I could lay down, I heard sounds. This time, I didn’t have to hold back, it was gentle, so I could clearly hear the slapping, squeaking sounds of flesh and skin hitting each other, along with the creaking of the bed. I felt excited, and my drowsiness was gone, so I turned to the door to wait.
How many times?
– Twice, out once
– Happy?
– Happy
I wrote this to make it coherent, but when I listened, I could only hear a few sentences. Basically, the old man asked Thoa how many times she and I had sex and if it was good. She answered that we had sex twice and I came once, and she was happy! That was enough. I crawled into bed with my little brother for a while, then the clock struck 1 hour again; it turned out to be 4am.
…
I was dozing off for a while when I heard the old man’s voice again:
– Son! Get up and open the door for dad.
I was only a little dazed and then sat up and immediately understood that the old man was calling me to wake up to open/close the gate for him; I quickly looked at the clock and saw it was 4:30, glanced out and saw that the old man had gone back downstairs; it turned out that he had finished with Ms. Thoa, had changed his clothes; I also grabbed the windbreaker that was already on the chair, put on my coat and went down to the first floor; since everything was ready, I just had to take the key to open the door, turn on the yard light to open the gate and saw that the car to pick him up was already running and waiting. He walked behind, carrying his briefcase in one hand and his catapult in the other; before stepping out the gate, he whispered:
– You are good at it. Stay home and clean up after yourself and study. If you fall behind in your studies, don’t blame me.
– Don’t worry, Dad!
– Don’t…abuse me; understand? he interrupted and emphasized.
– I understand, Dad; I grinned.
– Close the gate, Dad is going; and when Thoa gets up to go out, be careful to look around and talk to the neighbors; he also carefully instructed her because after all, this is the first time Thoa has spent the night at our house, luckily we have the little boy as a cover.
– Yes; dad also drinks less; that’s what a dutiful son does.
…
Waiting for the car to go out of the alley and turn into the main road, I closed the gate, turned off the lights in the yard, locked the door and ran up to the 3rd floor. Looking into the room, I saw Ms. Thoa sitting there.
– Can’t sleep anymore huh miss?
Just woke up to clean up, saw the boy sleeping soundly.
– Don’t worry, I’ll sleep with you.
– How long did you sleep with him? Is dad gone?
…
After a few exchanges, I rushed forward, crawled under the blanket with Thoa, and didn’t forget to grab her breasts with both hands to knead and caress.
– Come on; aren’t you going to sleep?
– How can I sleep; hehe.
So the program of pulling the artillery into the battlefield was again; this battlefield had been cleaned so there was no need to vigorously release the oil pump like the previous time, again had to carry out the process of hugging, massaging, touching to create arousal… however, after only a few minutes of love-like affection, I touched my pleasure center and saw… the door was open, water was flowing; in no hurry, I chose to lie on my back and then turned Thoa on top and gently pushed her down, she responded by licking my 2 nipples but in reality, all fathers know that for men, nipples do not contain many (or no) pleasure nerves so it just tickles, feels sad. I gently pushed her shoulders down, to the navel and then more…more; she seemed to hesitate a bit when she understood what I meant but when I pushed again, she joined in and deployed the pole dancing and marble kicking techniques, although not as skillful and professional as Nga, the feeling was still ecstatic and numb.
Feeling that the time had come, I changed my position to sit up, leaned my back against the wall, then pulled Thoa back, signaling that she would adjust and lower her butt to the right place. Last time, she sat against the wall while I thrust in, but now it was the opposite. The cannon only extended its barrel while she actively thrust, shook, and rotated. It seemed that this position was deep, so she moaned loudly, her face wrinkled with pleasure. I just leaned back and enjoyed it, my two hands kneading and kneading, occasionally thrusting my butt, and one hand gently stroking the upper part of the triangle, even flicking her clitoris, making her scream with pleasure.
In this position, after only a few minutes, she couldn’t hold on any longer, she buried her face in my shoulder, clenched her hands, shook her butt 1 or 2 more times, then arched her back and screamed:
– Out…out..a..a!
I also wanted to come out right away, so I took this opportunity to squeeze her waist and shake and bounce to join in, but she squeezed my shoulders too tightly and pressed her butt so I couldn’t move much; she even gasped intermittently:
– Stop…stop…stop…
Understanding that she didn’t want to shake anymore, he had to relax his body, if he didn’t ejaculate now, he would ejaculate later, it was still…still inside him, so there was nothing to be afraid of.
But then it’s not the cannon firing, it’s the cannon being counter-fired!
A moment later she got over the pleasure and exclaimed:
– So good…unbearable; and on top of that, it was shaking; she looked up and pinched her cheek lightly.
– Is this position more enjoyable?
– Either way is good but this one…is deeper so…it’s firmer.
How many times have you gone out since yesterday?
– 1, 2, 3, 4..she mumbled and said 4 times; I’m dead.
– Why 4 times, and why…died.
– The first two times with “that that”, then the other guy just finished.
– Oh, you also “helped me get through the coma”; I said humorously.
– Uh, the second time it took him a while; doing it and asking questions at the same time so I also like it.
– Ask what?
– I also asked about what I did with the little boy just now, did I like it, was it better than me…oh, what a random question…
I know all men have the same mentality so I won’t press further and ask something else:
– Why do you say…dead?
– It will hurt when I go to work later.
– Seeing all water, how can it hurt?
– Who knows, so energetic; she pouted teasingly.
– Hey, who was the hero in the last match? It was you.
– Dad…my son…is so fierce.
Listen cool heart!
She lifted herself up and was about to stand up when she suddenly realized there was still a piece of hot, moist meat skewered inside her and it still showed no signs of cooling down.
– Not out yet?
– No, just sit still and let the beauty pound you! I’m pretty smart too…
– Okay, let’s rest; after washing up, go lie down with the baby for a bit so that if he wakes up later, you can tell me to stay with him all night.
I agreed immediately because that was my intention; after all, with children, you have to be careful; what if he comes home and brags to Mr. Bao that he slept with me last night and…mom is nowhere to be found, then…it would be bad.
The firecracker was crushed and could not explode. We had to rest and get it serviced!
As the old man told me, I told Ms. Thoa to wake Ngoc up a little early, then we went to have breakfast and then came back to change clothes, then she took him to school and then to the office. The boy slept early, so even if he woke up a little early, he would still wake up very quickly. I also told her a little about how he slept so soundly last night that Mom had to come up here to sleep with me, and I had to go to the next room… and if he was good, I would let him play video games again… you know, you have to be careful with children.