But we also had two bottles of white wine. She had giggled at her first drink of decent wine but she had no problem drinking it down. I let her drink ...hat she wanted. I can hold my wine. She was a novice. When we got back to her apartment her room mate was there with a look of belligerence in his eyes. I soon turned that look into one of a whipped puppy. I hadn't served years in the military to take shit from a little twerp who didn't have the balls to serve his country. I think we settled the. I stopped playing softball and going camping. I didn't socialize and I didn't travel.Even if Julie had moved all of her belongings out the house and Danni had gotten married in the three weeks I'd gone AWOL, I wasn't going to let that happen again.Of course, neither of those things happened. Julie's boxes were still piled in the garage when I'd left them. But she wasn't at the house. A part of me expected that she would be. I couldn't figure out if the feeling I had was disappointment or. Her body felt amazing in his lap. He wanted to fuck her but knew the pregnant ladies were not the girls who fucked.He enjoyed her tits and ass and enjoyed how hard she made him. After a bit, the dance was over. George was ready to go to the milk room. He walked inside the milk bar and read the menu. The menu offered all the services that could be performed.George decided on a sampler package. It was five hundred to taste all the milk. If he wanted to have sex that was extra. George. Afterwards I met his servant who was this 19 year old petite lady with a ponytail, always wearing a blue sari, I'll talk about her sometime is you want to hear that story. So we do what we do, hang out, talk, his son acting as interpreter in between. I notice his wife was nowhere to be seen, I didn't question it with either the dad or his son. The father, this late 50 year old was looking at me, constantly. I can't tell you if I'm an expert at reading messages, but I kinda had an image in my.