It was Elliott’s Golden Lager, a local craft brew that we both liked.“Yeah, that looks like something that might help. Come on in,” I said with ... smile.I found myself looking at my friend’s body rather hungrily as she walked by me. Clearly, my arousal wasn’t abating. While Lily and I had been close friends ever since high school, we had never been intimate. It had always seemed safer and more comfortable to stay “just friends.” That said, I had entertained fantasies about her on occasion.After. You’re struggling, trying to pull your arm out of my grasp, you finally look and see it’s me, you start to relax. I push you against the wall hands pinned above your head, I kiss you hard, you gasp and I take that invitation to find your tongue with mine, you don’t pull away just succumb to my onslaught. Our moans are mingling, teeth clashing, tongues dueling, I take one hand away from yours to run it through your hair and pull, making our lips rip apart. I bite my way to your neck, biting hard. The time went on. I was transferred to cadet school for some month. In the end of the summer, I came back to the military camp to end my fifteen months in the army. I was a second lieutenant and a superior to the NCO’s, including Bill who gave me a harsh look. I didn’t know if he approved of this. Bert had gone home and I had just a couple of day’s left before freedom when I altered with the acting duty officer during the night. It was a party at the officers mess and we were all dressed up in. He did reach over and stroke mine and then placed both of our cocks side by side. Honestly, it wasn’t even close. He had a man-sized cock and I still had a boy's dick.He looked at me and laughed and said, “you lose, you have to wear the panties girlfriend!”I had tried my older sister’s panties on before while in the bathroom raiding the laundry basket and I loved the feeling of the silk tightness pressing against my ass and cock so I didn’t hesitate to slip my legs into the panties I was.