"How different can it be, recieving oral sex from a woman instead of from my husband?" she might have been thinking. Rosalita, Rosalita...you have no ...dea what you've been missing.Sitting on the floor between her legs, I massaged her feet. I was so hungry to taste her pussy, but she needed time to get over the initial shock of her first sexual encouter with another woman. Her hair was all messed up from our make-out session a few minutes before. She had never kissed another woman on the lips. What about yourself, what branch, and why are you here?” “I’m in the Army. I’m leaving for Basic Training tomorrow morning. I’m a bit frightened.”He looks a bit frightened. “Don’t be afraid, I know you’ll do great, plus you probably have everyone routing for you at home right? Mom, Dad, Girlfriend-“ I say, knowing he’ll answer with a yes or a no. “No, no, no, no girlfriend. I’ve been single for quite a while,” he says sadly. “Me too,” I say. “But sometimes I like it that way. I’m only 18. No. I didn’t even look up from my keyboard.“Sure,” I replied.“Do you think I have a fat ass?” she asked.“No,” I replied, still typing away.“You didn’t even look,” she shot back.“I don’t need to,” I replied, “I’ve seen your ass and it looks fine.”“Fuck you,” Tiffany replied.“Watch your language,” I scolded as I continued to bang away on the keyboard. Tiffany was an angel in her mother's eyes, but for me, she was a typical adolescent wild child. Tiffany disappeared and I didn’t hear from her for. She assumed that the married couple would want to shower, so she was going to wait until they had finished, before showering on her own.That night of lovemaking pushed Angelica into giving Annetta conjugal rights under her supervision. She needed to know what exactly was happening, and when, to stay in control. Two weeks later, Annetta asked the couple whether she could stay longer. She wanted to get John to agree that she could become a permanent part of the marriage.“John; Angelica. I want to.