"I promise Kate. I thought everything would be okay?" I quizzed. "It is fine, I enjoyed it more than you will ever know. I guess I am just a little fr...aked out." Kate said as we went to the office and changed our clothes and went home. I got home and fucked my girlfriend, it was great. But that night all I could think about the sight of Kate's sweet pussy sliding down my cock and the massive load I shot deep inside her and how I wanted to do that to Kate again. A few days later I had to work. When I was little, I would bring home enough blossoms to fill a Hefty bag and dump them all over my bed. Then, wearing nothing but my underclothes, I’d spend the afternoon throwing them up in the air and letting them fall on my face, my arms, my whole body. For my finale, I’d wrap myself in my blankets and squeeze the blossoms close to me so they got in my hair, their intoxicating fragrance burrowing up to my nose over and over. Seeing the blossoms made those distant memories much more vivid,. Glancing that way past Bubbles, confused Sasami was brought up short by the sight of Ryoko, unexpectantly leaning to one side of a carnival booth. "Don't be shy little lady!" Ryoko waved her on. "You strike me as having a good eye!" What's going on here?" Sasami asked."Darned if I know!" Bubbles told her, shrugging sweetly. "It's your dream!" Looking about startled, Sasami noticed the stage and audience were gone! Replaced by rows of canvass booths. Of course she instantly recognized the. It wasn't for my good looks but for the fact that I wore the Military Medal, which were few and far between and would reflect well on 1RGJ, being one reason for the 'honour'. The other reason was that as an unaccompanied sergeant I would be available to dance attendance, literally, on the more senior ranks' wives, and I was already booked for Mrs Molly Chivers.The Waterloo Ball was a grand, formal occasion, with the regimental silver, and the Regimental and Queen's colours of both regiments, on.