The mags you used to get then weren't that strong looking back, but still very exciting for me to see naked girls with their legs open showing their p...ssies, I couldnt get enough of it! I still do masturbate excessively and for about the same time each day, but tend to cum less often, maybe 2 to 3 times a day, which comes with experience I think. Anyway one day I was seen by boys who'd looked over the top of the cubicle and I hadn't realised they were there until I spunked my load and I heard. He insisted on doing a selfie of usboth, him in full drag (dressed as a French Maid), me in a skirt for thefirst time in my life...I then stepped into the heels. I wobbled a bit to start with and I wouldimagine that from the dazed look on my face I must have looked like achild who had been spanked too hard. I would have looked disorientatedas here I was dressed as a woman for the first time I in my life. Insuch a context where previously such a child believes she can do what shewants, having. Women and children and innocent bystanders were leaving daily, but that left thousands of insurgents and nut jobs inside. They had spent the entire summer fortifying the city. A lot of those nut jobs were al Qaeda-linked foreign fighters, who thought that blowing themselves up along with Americans was a great idea. It was mostly the Marines, with some Army assault units going in. Around the whole area, reinforcing them and cutting off any hajji reinforcements and preventing hajji retreats, were. The day was fun with us mostly jamming guitar and talking rubbish – being dudes. That night Mitch took the mattress off his bed for me to sleep on and he slept on the base, like we have done many times before. I slept under my own large duvet spread. While we were dosing off and talking rubbish yet again, Vic popped into the room and said that was pretty freaked out by a horror movie that he recently watched or something like that and wanted sleep with us. We were cool with it and Vic.