I feel compelled to return to my window againand admire all those ladies flaunting themselves with pride.There goes another one passing by in all her ...inery. I hear the clicketyclick of her heels before she comes into view. Even that sound screams offemininity. It may as well be a stiletto as the sound is stabbing myheart.I retreat from the window and go back to my full length mirror. Myreflection is pleasing but the niggling doubt is always there in the backof my head. I do look pretty; I know. He got up and began pacing."Okay," Caleb said in frustration. "I'll tell you what he said. Here I am, trying to explain to you why I didn't have any choice at the Army base. I'm trying to explain why the world hasn't come to an end, if we just stay calm and deal with facts. My 'Companion's' contribution?" Caleb asked the air in frustration, making the word companion sound like it should be spelled with four letters, and waving his arms in the air. "He's happy because I'm referring to him as. John kissed me deeply, then led me into to living room. I couldn't see anything; though I felt that we weren't alone. He walked me to our large comfy leather couch, and gently sat me down. He placed yet another glass of the delicious wine in my hand, then made a toast to fun and adventure. After I took a sip, he took the glass and set it aside.I felt John shift, and heard some rustling ,then I felt my hair being pushed back as lips brushed across my neck. I jumped, as I knew from the touch it. I started to wake him up (as I fucked my girlfriend at the time). He continued to act tired. I told him to stop playing and help me fuck her. She suck my cock while he drilled her doggy style. She started to moan uncontrollably. My parents heard us. We rushed to out beds. We faced away from the door. My mother slowly opened the door and waited for us to make a noise. She was probably waiting for 5min but it felt like 30min had gone by. It was a close call. Luckily we got away with it. The next.