My bedroom was flooded with a familiar light: Rose’s bedroom light was on and her curtains were open. I commando-crawled to my window, hoping to cat...h a glimpse of my 'cheating slut of a neighbour', as my mother now called her. With the curtains open and the light on, the view was better than Blu-ray. I watched as Rose skipped lightly round the bed, plumping the pillows as she went. She checked herself in the mirror and undid the top two buttons of her blouse and adjusted her cleavage. There. Persephone now began to teleport around the room, constantly changing her location to prevent her attackers from getting a lock on her. Finally appearing in the center of the room, Persephone had managed to charge up a significant amount of energy, igniting her black flames around her. The fire grew so large that it began to engulf the entire room, forcing Melody and Selena to retreat to the perimeter.“Holy shit!” Melody exclaimed. “Any thoughts?”“Ah!” Selena cried, feeling the heat singe her. For hours, my pussy was the center of attention for hundreds of horny tourists, leaving me covered and filled with gallons of cum. Near sunset, a gorgeous native girl twirled her tongue with such precision; she made me squirt on her face. She stayed between my legs even as men and women alike had their way with my saturated pussy.When moonlight lit the beach, the girl and I parted ways, and I gathered my things and headed home. My loosely worn kimono danced in the wind as a soft breeze. Walking up to his second floor corner room quarters in the BOQ he started to unbutton his fatigue shirt.Coming out of the laundry room was Ken Maggio, a 1st Lt. who had spent his first year of active duty after Artillery School in Korea. Ken was enjoying the Army, especially the travel opportunities it afforded him. He was pushing Bob to apply for a transfer to Korea."See the world," he constantly said.They had become friends in a short time.Ken was a very nice and friendly person and somewhat.