Davis and Petty Officer Beck had their eyes on me. Her head lifted to look at me as if to say ‘I am clueless.’ “Noise from my shop? When was thi..., Beck?” I inquired. “Around 1800 hours, sir.” “Let’s see,” lowering my head as if in deep thought. “1800… 1800… I don’t remember anything specific.” Lifting my head to look at Petty Officer Beck I asked, “Can you describe what you heard?” Beck looked back at Mr. Davis, glanced at Bunnie and then returned his gaze to me. “That’s just it, sir. I didn’t. Ginny and I went as a couple to the annual Mark Twain Birthday Ball. It was an annual event in Angel's Camp, and we went with my parents and Ginny's parents as a group. Some preparations were involved, including some evenings spent at Ginny's learning a few dance steps. I was pretty lame as a dancer to start, but as the end of November loomed closer, Ginny's mom was beginning to give hints that perhaps I would not be a total embarrassment to my date, her darling daughter. Personally, I think my. Why don't you rest for a bit? You look pretty worn out.”James nodded, already looking for a spot to lie down. “Yeah, I think I'm gonna crash.”No sooner did he say the words than he collapsed onto one of the leather sofas. The soreness in his body drained away as the gripping leather cushions embraced him. The world slowly went dark as the chatter of the two Umbra faded into the distance.* * * * *Female voice: James! It's time.Female voice: You have to get up NOW!Female voice: You need to get. She has 32D boobs. Her brown nipples prodded with arousal. It made me very horny. We talked on the phone while I stroked my cock. I have an average cock of 6 inches. She also fingered her pussy as we talked. Hearing her enticing moans over the phone was very stimulating. She also asked for my photo. I took some pictures of my hard cock and sent them to her. Such phone sex and sexting continued for some days and we started video calling.She positioned the phone leaning against the pillow and.