She shuddered and inhaled deeply to catch her breath. She reread the email again, and the tears came again. She ran naked to the bathroom, and eventua...ly slid into bed, still in the buff. Lorelei was feeling extra sexy tonight, and she was going to enjoy it, knowing it wouldn’t last. The next morning, Lorelei awoke after 10 o’clock and shuffled naked across the carpet to the bathroom to urinate. She then padded to the kitchenette and started some coffee. She then returned to the computer and. His hands roamed over my naked body, testing my ass-cheeks and pulling and grabbing at my heaving breasts, before moving lower, tantalisingly close to my pussy without actually touching it‘Beautiful.’ He gasped. He undressed quickly, his colossal erection bobbing before me, its single, fluid-filled eye, stared at me dispassionately, uncaring that I was an innocent virgin. I was just a hole, somewhere warm and wet to deposit its load. I was probably little more than that to its owner too. I. She wasn't one of the most attractive girls in the school, but her country girl look was appealing, and she had a nice enough body to fit in with the popular group. Mostly she played on the "girl-next-door" look, with overalls and jeans, but she had been known to get away with the occasional knee-length shirt, or revealing top. She had tanned shoulders, which she showed off only slightly more than her tanned cleavage.Despite her attractiveness, however, Carly had never had a real boyfriend. She. So, I looked into volunteering for military service. I had heard that if you volunteer you have a much better chance of picking and getting into a career field you wanted, whereas, if drafted, you were essentially fodder for the infantry in Viet Nam. I had some friends who were older than me killed or seriously wounded and maimed in Viet Nam because they were drafted. Not that volunteers weren’t killed or maimed but at least as a volunteer you might get, at least, a little say in what was going.