All Eugenie knew of London was that it was a place of opportunity where she might find her fortune. In any case, she had no wish to follow her father'... footsteps and work as a farm-labourer. She'd already suffered more days of her life than she cared to remember bent over in the fields picking root vegetables and berries. There were much more rewarding careers in London. She might be able to work in a shop. Perhaps she could serve in a coffee shop. Maybe she could even work in an office. Such. I unbuckled my belt, unbuttoned my pants and with a sigh, dropped them to the floor. I laid the jeans in the chair and turned to look at her standing only in my boxers. With a hand covered smile she blushed then covered her eyes.Well, I thought, tonight is the first night of our lives... I walked towards her side of the bed, bent and pulled back the duvet on her side of the bed and motioned for her to lie down. She sat down and slowly pulled her legs up underneath the covers and lay down on. She said she had been looking forward to spending a lot of time with Ann this summer and was very disappointed when Ann wanted to come to QAI for three weeks. She was really looking forward to Ann coming home and she had a week full of activities already planned for the two of them.She further confided that she was surprised how much Ann had matured over the three weeks and was even a little tearful when she spoke about her little girl growing up. She reflected that Dave must have been. Not knowing what he had in mind, but expecting possibly a cup of special tea or other like remedy, I agreed. To my surprise though it was something quite different, and was about to introduce me to a whole new area of life, of which I knew nothing. Let me at this point state that I am heterosexual. Always have been. Never have had any experience with the same sex, sexually. I believed in the 3 F’s, “find them, fuck them and forget them.” Pussy around military bases is always plentiful. I had.