It wasn't until late into the next day that I realize that this young lady was a virgin when I took her to bed.CHRISTMAS LEAVE VIRGIN Some forty years...ago I was in basic training. Christmas Leave was thirty days starting in the first week of December. I had gone in at 17 and was just now 18 years old. I was living with my dad and when I came home, my best friends all decided they would take turns treating me to a night of drinking and revelry. There was a wood frame honky tonk in town that. Minutes later the big vein that runs the length of a male pleasure stick started throbbing against my vagina walls signaling that this round of lust-laden joy was about to end. With one hand rubbing my clit, the other massaging my tit, this hot- bar of steel began extinguishing the fire that had been started when its owner had walked in the door twenty minutes ago with a proud amount of vitamin – enriched semen. “I…oh! Please!” I whimpered. By bending my head down, I could see. "hey, this shit is not free. Help yourself but slow down a bit, please." I taped the note to the bong and left it inside the air tight safe where I keep my stash and left for work. Traffic on the way to work sucked, as there was an accident on the freeway that apparently cost one person his life and the other their car. While in the mess, I decided to break the law and check my emails on my phone. If I was going to be late, I might as well get a bit of work done. I got into the first few. I was suddenly conscious of the sound of my own breathing, harsh and rapid, like I'd just run a marathon. My eyes smarted from the fumes and my head was ringing. Angela's father said something to Bill in Russian."Colonel says they won't be back. Took too many casualties. They're mercenaries, no commitment. Least ways, something like that."The colonel nodded his head and I had the sneaking suspicion that the old bastard could speak English after all.We waited about half an hour with Steve.