Betsy was virtually drooling over the hostess saying, “Damn she is hot I would love to have her.”“Easy, girl there will be plenty of time later,...�� Bill said.A small band was playing slow dance music and many couples were dancing. “Let’s dance,” I said to Bill.I pressed as tight to Bill as I could and was mildly surprised to feel that he was sporting a boner. “Well now, my guy has a stiffy is it because of me or someone else?” I asked.Before Bill could respond, Hal tapped him on the shoulder and. ?With that John turned and almost ran outthe door. He got dressed as he left and made his was home trying to make senseof what just happened. What had he gotten himself into? He felt the leatherstrap surrounding his cock digging into his skin. When he got home he strippedand inspected it. It was a leather strap that went behind his ball which wasconnected to one that was in front clasping his balls between the two straps.These then connected to a tight leather hood that was over his cock it was. I saw the pleasure on his face as I continued to squeeze his cock and shove my hips against him, fucking him as he stood there, gripping my hips. He moved his hands up my sides to my breasts and grasped them, eliciting a deep moan from deep inside me. I felt the strength of his hands when he squeezed again and fingers closed around my nipples, pinching and gently pulling them. Raising my gaze from the assault on my breasts, I looked into his eyes and moaned again. "Do you want bruises?" he. Sort of an unwritten truce that said, “You leave us alone, and we will leave you alone.”Problem was, no “Gentleman’s agreement could survive in a climate of Good vs. Evil.” It all came to a screeching halt with a surge of fanatical infiltrators from the South of Danang. They swept into the China Beach corridor with a vengeance. Civilians were considered collaborators just because they were in the wrong place at the wrong time.Thank goodness most of the Marines in our compound were seasoned.