Jon licked Adriana's left nipple clean and sucked on it some more. He then kissed her between her breasts then went to work on her right one. He was more concerned about tasting Adriana then he was about eating the icing off of her.

Lifting up her skirt, Jon tugged on Adriana's panties.

Finishing off the icing on her breast, he then said: "Let's get these off."

Jon yanked her underwear off of her.

He saw that she had been wearing a thong instead.

"Ah. My favorite," Jon said.

"Knew you would like them," Adriana said, smirking.

"You assumed correctly. Now it's time for me to feast."

Jon stuck his head under Adriana's skirt and started eating her out.

Adriana gasped.

"Shit!"

Adriana felt Jon's tongue slowly go through her folds and over her clit. She was trying her hardest not to cry out and wake the kids up.

"J-J-Jon!" she said.

Jon stopped eating her out and quickly said: "I'm busy!"

He resumed feasting on her. Jon stuck his two fingers inside Adriana's pussy and began fingering her fast.

"Yes...that feels...so fucking good..."

Adriana grabbed Jon's hair and arched her back.

Juices were flowing down his fingers. Jon took them out of Adriana and let her taste herself.

Adriana sucked on Jon's fingers like they were lollipops. She then sat up and unbuckled Jon's pants. She pulled them down far enough to reveal Jon's cock which she shoved inside her mouth.

"Oh shit!" Jon said out loud. "Holy shit..."

Adriana's soft lips slid up and down Jon's dick. He was trying hard not to cum early but he ended up doing so anyway.

"More," Adriana said.

She had her mouth open.

Jon grabbed Adriana's hair and tilted her head back.

He stroked his cock as fast as he could.

"Dirty little whore you are," Jon said.

"You damn right," Adriana said.

Jon kept stroking his cock until he finally came inside of Adriana's mouth again. She swallowed Jon's cum with ease.

Jon sat back down on the couch and pulled Adriana towards him. Adriana climbed on top of him. Jon rubbed his cock against Adriana's clit then stuck it inside of her. He watched as it disappeared inside of Adriana.

She took Jon's shirt off and grabbed the icing again. She scooped up a glob on her fingers and smothered Jon's chest with it. She made sure she put enough on his pecks.

Slowly, she began licking the icing off his chest, not missing a drop. Adriana sucked on Jon's right peck nice and slow, looking up at him as she did it.

"Lick it all up," Jon ordered.

And not a single drop was left.

Jon then started fucking Adriana hard. Up and down Adriana went. She rode Jon's dick like there was no tomorrow. She grabbed his shoulders and dug her nails into them. Jon then laid down and Adriana squated on top of Jon and placed her hands on his stomach to hold herself up. Jon placed his hands on her knees and watched as Adriana fucked his dick as fast as she could. Jon watched as Adriana slid up and down his shaft. He threw his head back and tried his hardest not to yell out loud himself.

Jon quickly switched positions by laying Adriana on her back and put her legs on his shoulders.

He never fucked this woman so fast in his life like he's done now.

Jon was breathing heavily as he pounded into Adriana. Her walls clenched around his cock hard. The more he pounded into her, the wetter she became. Adriana started moaning out loud but Jon silenced her by putting his hand over her mouth.

"Mmmm!" Adriana moaned.

Jon couldn't hold off anymore and came into Adriana.

"Fuck," he said through gritted teeth.

He pulled out and fell back on the couch.

Adriana set up and felt Jon's sperm seeping out of her.

"You know what, I'm not done yet," Jon quickly said.

He got back up and started rubbing his cock over Adriana's stomach. Cumshot after cumshot, his cum landed on Adriana's stomach. After this, he was officially done.

"Nice and hot like I love it," she said.

Her and Jon needed time to calm down and regain their breath.

Jon then pulled his boxers and pants back up and zipped them. Adriana reached for her thong and grabbed it off of the floor.

"Let's take bath," she said.

"A bath?"

"We have to get cleaned up," Adriana said, smirking.

She grabbed Jon's hand and lead him to the bathroom. She ran a hot bubble bath for the both of them. Once the tub was filled up, she turned the faucet off.

Adriana got in first followed by Jon. He sat behind Adriana and wrapped his arms around her and pulled her back. She rested against his chest and tilted her head back to look up at him, albeit upside down.

"Comfortable?" she asked him.

Jon looked back down and her and smiled.

"Comfortable."

1992:

"Bubbles! Bubbles everywhere!" Jon said.

He grabbed a handful of bubbles and placed them on Adriana's head.

The two of them were taking a bubble bath.

"Jon! Why did you do that for!?"

"Because it's funny!"

Adriana splashed water in Jon's face.

"How do you like that!?"

"You hurt my eye you meanie!"

Jon retaliated by shoving Adriana's face underwater. He held her under the water for about a minute before pulling her head up again.

"All squeaky clean!" he said.

He gave her a kiss on her nose.

"I'm gonna beat you up!" Adriana said.

She scooted next to him and slapped him on his arm.

"Ow!" he said.

"You're the meanie! But I still love you," Adriana said.

She gave him a kiss on his cheek.

"I love you very much," she said again.

"I love you too," Jon said.

He returned the favor and gave Adriana a kiss on the cheek.

Present:

Jon washed Adriana's back for her. The hot water felt good for the both of them.

Adriana decided to use their quiet time together to talk for a bit. The only thing she was afraid of was Jon's responses and Jon flipping out but she would take her chances.

"Jonathan?"

"Yes?"

"Have you considered going back to therapy with me?"

Jon didn't say anything and continued washing Adriana's back.

"I mean, it's helped me a lot. And those anger management classes. If you come back with me to the therapy sessions, I'm sure you'll feel better," she continued.

Again, there was silence.

Nothing but the sound of Jon splashing water for a while.

"Jonathan, I'm not forcing you to do this. But I truly feel...deep down...this will help you. I know what you've been through. I've read some of the letters you sent me from Iraq. They brought me to tears. And brought back some memories. You've been very helpful. I know some people wouldn't take five minutes out of their time to deal with someone like me. But you stayed with me. And for that, I'm grateful. But please, let me help you as well."

Jon finished washing Adriana's back and turned her around to face him.

"I'll go," he said.

"Really?"

"Yes."

Adriana hugged Jonathan as tight as she could.

"Thanks," she said.

"Anything for you. Just curious, which letters did you read exactly? I mean, what was the subject?"

"In the last two letters I read, you mentioned watching one your comrades commit suicide and having nightmares about it afterwards. Then you said how you were trying to save another comrade but he bleed to death despite you helping him the best you could. You mentioned that to the therapist."

"Yeah. I did. That's where all of this started from. Ever since I joined the Army. You know what, I should've have fucking joined. If I didn't, I wouldn't still be having nightmares!" Jon said.

"You're still having nightmares about it?"Adriana said.

"It's...well...yeah. Sort of. Not really. I don't know," Jon said.

Adriana grabbed the towel and soap and lathered the cloth up. She started washing Jon's chest.

"After our bath, you can tell me everything you need to tell me," Adriana said. "You don't have to hide anything. And I won't force you to talk either."

"No. I need to get this off of my chest. Thank you."

"You're welcome. I'm glad I could help."

"Me too. I need it."

Author's Note: We shall see how this goes.