"He said he was HIV/STD free. But, I asked:"Can you show me proof of it?"Immediately he went into his wallet and pulled a piece of paper and I saw wit... my own eyes that it said that he was non-reactive. That took a big load off of my back. I showed him mine. So we took off to his apartment.When we got there we started to kiss and undress even before he opened his door. By the time we were inside we were naked, except I kept my socks on because he told me to leave them on - he liked the way they. All the above I discovered much later. Lieutenant Foster, acknowledged by one and all as a cocksman without peer, was the obvious choice for the onerous duty, but he was suffering from the trots, the soldiers' disease as we usually called it, and was in no shape to stand guard duty much less stand at stud. For that was what was understood; the man chosen was to horse the women to her prescription on the first of the month until she declared she was satisfied and dismissed him. The assignment. Despite not discussing it here, I also had female friends and lots of hetero sex also. One of the perks of those 12-hour shifts was developing friendships that yielded benefits. I actually had three women I was messing with, a brand new girl on her first posting at 18 and horny as hell, a seasoned MILF-like supervisor that I even screwed a few times during my shift believe it or not, and a hot young lady officer, also on her first assignment that, like the 18 year old was horny as hell all the. . lots of wine; he almost didn?t remember tasting the unique desertby the time it was served. He smiled, remembering that he had, in theend, cut off a few pieces of the cum filled pastry and actually fed themto Jake.Jake had smiled and remarked on the smooth texture and sweet taste. Thenthere was the door. Jake had walked him back to his apartment? had therebeen more? That last bit was fuzzy. He had given the key to Jake, thatpart was clear, his own hand being unsteady, not stable enough to.