She was the sort of woman who used her looks to get what she wanted. She had that arrogance that beautiful women often possess. She was gorgeous and s...e knew it.Before she came along, I'd enjoyed the extra attention that my mostly male group of co-workers gave me. Then Teresa arrived, and once they saw her it was like I didn't exist anymore. At the first sight of her big tits they seemed to fall for her. One by one they turned into a bunch of fawning admirers.It wasn't just my jealousy that. Three weeks without pussy might not seem like a big thing to a lot of people, but I had gone overnight from virgin to two and sometimes three times a day, everyday and with dad home I was going through withdrawal. Mom could tell I was hurting, but she couldn't help. On Saturday morning I slept late and when I came downstairs I found Monica and her husband Dale having coffee with my folks. Monica's eyes followed me around the kitchen as I fixed myself some toast and cereal and whenever I looked. Most of the rest were from a wide assortment of units and had never heard of the Fourth Georgia Volunteer Cavalry. The few who had heard of it knew nothing about it, with the exception of one young lieutenant, himself hurt not much worse than John Richards was."I hear they got cut up pretty bad," he said laconically. "Somewhere west of town -- lost most of their officers, half the whole outfit, somebody said." He paused. "Your unit?"John nodded."Sorry," the lieutenant said.John acknowledged the. .. because..." Bobby started to blush hotly.Quite matter-of-factly, Theresa said, smirking, "I doubt your mother wants a stranger wearing her underwear. I'm sure these will work just fine. Which way is the bathroom?" There's one down the hall there. On the left." Thanks." As she walked by him, Theresa stopped to give Bobby a quick and friendly kiss on the cheek. "You've really gone above and beyond, and I appreciate it." Then she disappeared down the hall.Left behind with a sudden surge of.