He swept a hand across his forehead and flashed a grin at Karen and Dave. Both their boyfriends had also gotten over the stigma of having sex in front...each other as well. In fact, they seemed to thrive on it. Both men had some unspoken competition going on and both Karen and Lisa were reaping the rewards of their doubled efforts. Karen crawled across Dave and slid to the floor. She grabbed the near empty bottle of vodka they had all shared and took a sip. The alcohol burned, turning air to fire. The sergeant addressed Julie, ?Private, get your pig back to mopping then get her some water then put her on the post and clamp her until we’re done with the fat black bitch,? instructed the sergeant who slapped enthusiastically at the black girl’s large breasts.Julie presented Lily with a full plastic water bottle that she welcomed with quick, full gulps until it was drained. While she drank, another soldier sprayed an oily substance on an upright thick metal post roughly three feet high.. So I pointed out they were like best friends, in her mind. She happily agreed to that. I told her Chris wasn't the kind of guy that cared about that kind of thing. And he probably didn't care about her that much and that she wasn't going to get what she wanted from him.So I told her if she wanted to get fucked regularly she'd need a sex friend for those times she want getting it from Chris. She complained she didn't want to go through the hassle of finding one and that she didn't want any. I started wondering what it would be like if I was able to be with someone who wanted me bad. I would never cheat on my husband. After time and some good communication with him, he realized I was never able to explore my sexuality because we started dating while still in high school. It was decided that if I was interested in fucking someone who also wanted me, that I able to hook up with that cock and enjoy something new. Amazingly, this aspect of our relationship made us stronger. I knew.