“Okay, I,ll just tell my friends on the way”. We stopped by the table my friends sat at and they wished me well, obviously envying me. Keiko.s Fri...nd Aikiko was just as pretty as Keiko and in western clothing, a navy evening gown that showed off her small breasts to full advantage. Both spoke excellent English and unlike some did not chat to each other in their native Japanese for my benefit. We made small talk for a while before a tall Canadian approached the table, was introduced as simply. I see his foot swinging towards my face, inching slowly forward, I can see every little detail of the tread of his shoe, see the tiny piece of gravel stuck just under the toe of the shoe. His shoes moves so slowly as it approaches my left eye, I want to move out of the way but there’s too much pain. As his shoe connects with my eye I see a brilliant flash of multicoloured lights, then darkness.Later I feel the floor under me, pain, can’t concentrate, why am I still alive, why is the phone. Her underarms were exposed and, as I darted my eyes to the right, I could see them in the bathroom mirror. In fact, I could see the both of us, naked and together, on the brink of consummating our unbridled fuck-lust. I ran my hands up her body and let them slide atop her tiny breasts. Oh yes, oh yes. How long I’d wanted to grope little Kate’s budding breasts and now my hands were on them, feeling their small roundness fill up the palm of each hand and then letting my fingers pinch gently at. Even as Tara, Cary, Eleanor and Tina wrapped me in their arms, I reached for Edwina to show her that I still loved her.My tears were unbidden, unwelcome, and unexpected. At no time had I let emotion overcome me while I served in the Army. Something about coming home broken and weak and seeing that my family loved me anyway was more than I could take. I cried and they cried. Pretty soon Ben joined in and we all cried.Ben drove us home in the most unusual station wagon I had ever seen. The roof.
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