There was no hiding the fact that I had been blessed in the looks department. I was six foot three inches, and around twelve stones in weight. The yea...s of heavy dance and gym training, as well as correct dieting had helped me achieve a fantastic body. I was perfectly in trim, with well toned pecs and arms and a rippling six pack, which were enhanced by two strong V lines along my hips which ran down to my groin. My ass was tight and firm, but still maintained a curvy look and my legs though. We fuck all the time. Take that back you pervert!” He advanced menacingly on the guy in sweats. Jay intervened. “You’re acting on your homophobia. Stop it now; you don’t want to go home your first week here. The question actually sounded reasonable to me. A gay guy would be in heaven here. So, I take it you’re not gay?” The first young man said “No I’m not,” and clenched his jaw. “Well, I am,” said a young guy in sweats. The first guy looked at him in horror. This was his roommate. He. Delay them any way you can, but don't be a hero. Fight smart, fall back when you have to, and don't let them encircle you."I nodded and stood up. I took off my rucksack, but I pulled a claymore out of it and stuffed a half dozen magazines into my shirt before I headed back to the top of the hill. As I left, Fred was calling in a contact and status report to Covey. Fred did not declare a Prairie Fire, because we were still moving and trying to dictate the action.The NVA force had regrouped and I. I was only a month into my new home, and besides a fling with a police officer who worked too often when I wanted fucking, I was lonely. I had seen some pretty girls in the park by my house, but they were too bottle blonde and air-brushed for my taste. What I craved was a dominate woman who would take me by my ponytail and throw me on the bed, rip my thong from my body and…. I had to brush those thoughts away as I felt my itty bitty thong become saturated. Now was time to work, not play. I had.