I snuck up to the door with just the towel dr****g over my shoulders and pressed my ear against it. The cold wood against my tits made goose bumps ris... all over my body. I couldn’t make out what was going on, but they were doing something. I could hear movement and then a soft moan or something and then more movement. I heard the TV and thought about them watching another porn film. I laughed. They got quiet immediately. They had heard me! I tried to get away from the door but water from. "You give back?" What's going on?" an Officer intervened. He stared at the old man, then the piece of paper."Pretty paper, you give back?" Give him his paper," the Officer ordered, "he's an idiot!" But sir? He has no identity..." Because he can't fucking read, you fool. He probably burnt them to keep warm. Boot him up the arse and let him go. We've got more important things to do." Go on," the soldier said, "you heard the Officer, piss off!"The old man shook the reins and lurched off. Some way. I glanced up at my classmates.“Perhaps not quite so innocent as I supposed,” I sighed.“I am going to dance my boyfriend around the room, stripping an article of clothing from him and from me with every measure of the music. And when we are naked, I am going to find out exactly the difference between my purity and innocence and whatever it is that comes after,” Brittany said at lunch after she’d sat on my lap and kissed me in front of our girlfriends.“Wow! That’s sure a different response than I. ” he whispered back.I did trust him and he had made me feel more than good on several occasions. So I stayed quiet, trying to relax the muscles below. My heart was beating quickly in anticipation and my mind was a fog of desire and lust.A part of me really wanted this. Letting go and trusting my body to him had awakened something new in me. This act of submission added a new layer of desire and pleasure to what already existed before. I felt it also helped me relax and let him in.After moments.