"So I agreed and let her tell me. I promised not to get mad so that she would feel more secure telling me. She starts to tell me how I wasn't the firs... guy she'd done anal with. Of course, thinking of her with another guy turned me on because I like to let her have fun and the fact that she's young. So I told her to tell me how it all went down.She was 15 in the summer of 2009 and was out at a party drinking with some friends. Being the flirt that she is she started talking to the guy of whose. “So who was the other student involved? The one who you’re saying was the party being bullied?”“No idea sir. I have never seen him in any of my classes, so I don’t know his name.” I explained.“If what you’re saying happened, why hasn’t this student you’re saying was being bullied, come forth and told a teacher or someone in the administration of what was happening?”“Are you questioning my statement Sir?” I demanded, starting to get angry.“Well so far I only have your statement. So I don’t have. My heart already aches at just the thought of not having you by my side. Oh God, why do I have to go?"Jim held on to her hand. He wanted to simply burst out crying along with her. He wanted to grab her, hold on and never let her go. He wanted to tell the Army they had no right to drag his cherished from him, no right at all. But of course, he couldn't do any of those things. Instead he had to put on a brave face and tell Cathleen she must go where she is needed.The gaudy colored vehicle pulled. He groaned and slumped over on top of her back, jabbing his squirting prick even deeper into her body. They were locked together in one long, paralyzing spasm, then left panting and exhausted, still tingling with incredible pleasure of a fierce orgasm.By the time he finally left her bed in the morning, Shari felt like she had been fucked out. She had to stay home from work just to recover from the experience. In fact, it was four or five days before she was finally feeling like herself again,.