My friend told me to propose to her and after he started to force me to do so. And then I went near her and asked for her hand. I said I love you. She...was not saying anything. I was looking into her eyes and then we had our first kiss on cheeks.She said I love you, too, Rahul. I was very happy. I asked her to come with me to the washroom. We went in, locked the door and started kissing on lips. The first time my lips touched her was amazing. When we were kissing my penis got harder.I was. She ran her hands over the top of my breasts. I was getting so turned on as she did this. She then leaned down and started running her tongue over my nipple through my bra. I little moan came out of my mouth. She looked up at me and smiled. She then took my shirt all the way off, and reached behind me and un buckled my bra. She slowly took my bra off and then just stood there looking at me. She then leaned down again this time taking one of my nipples in her mouth. I never knew that it could. Christy excused to herself to the bathroom, and myself, being curious about what was going on between them (they had had a fling earlier last year that ended a few months back) followed her for some innocent girl talk. I waited for her to emerge from the bathroom and I pulled her aside in the bedroom under the pretense of needing to discuss bachelorette party plans. I asked her what the situation was, "Oh, we are just fooling around. We are better friends and fuck buddies than a couple." "Yeah. "I didn't. We were in different units, but in the same area. Everyone knew about Rance. Dragged two of his men to safety, took out a whole mess of Taliban by himself. Hell, they gave him a medal for it," Buster proclaimed."I'd heard something about it, but..."Rance cut the conversation off at that point."Enough of that for now. Let's get you to your hotel and we can have a drink and talk."I had a couple of questions for Rance when we were alone.I ended up being a bystander at what could only be.