It had been an arduous journey for the 'Special Detachment Squadron' of the RAF. First, there was the perilous leg by ship through the Mediterranean, ...ubject as they were to attacks by German and Italian bombers. The two merchant vessels carrying the squadron's personnel and aircraft then had to pass through the Dardenelles into the Black Sea and to the port of Novorossiysk. The aircraft were then assembled and flown to Stavropol. There they were to wait while the Squadron's support vehicles. He blinked several times."Oi, eyes on the game." Ian shouted. Alex blushed then served the ball - their game distracting him from his object of lust.---Half an hour passed, and suddenly an unfamilar ball rolled into their court. Alex caught the ball and looked up, to find himself face-to-face with Matthew. He appreciated the deepness of the other boys eyes, the sweet scent of manliness that he was exerting and the pinkness of his lips. He stared at the boy for several moments, which stretched. I know it was a pleasure for her to be touched in this way and that her husband like it too.He just said that we had an appointment to a swingers club in town and that he wants to see her being fucked by 23 men. I just don't say nothing, thinking to myself that it was a joke or just bullshit, so I carry on and just say “ok, let's go”.We all tree jump into a car and in a short time arrived at a swingers club. In the journey, they told me about the club. It was the first time they went there and. At that moment, something happened within me.I changed.I decided I would go out in public as my real self, for the first time,ever.I went to my rather pathetic collection of feminine items, and pickedout the best I had, and went to the mall. For a moment I thought Iprobably looked pretty stupid, but then I realized, I was simply beyondcaring anymore.I went to the mall, and focused on the task at hand, ignoring the otherpatrons as I went from store to store.After a while, I realized something..