It was the same old gang: the Argie, the Shifta child soldiers, and the young Serb who I had shot in the back, but thankfully they didn't make dispara...ing remarks about the size of my penis on this occasion. There was also the added 'pleasure' of seeing visions of the corpses left on the road, and in the graves we had excavated, in Bosnia. The sight of their bloodied bodies appearing during my dreaming sleep would bring me to a shivering and startled awaking.Once a week I paraded at Slough. You taste the warmth of passion on your lips. As you stand still lost in the gentle passion of our first kiss, my arm slides around you, cradles your lower back and firmly pulls your body to me. Your hands instinctively reach up and touch my shoulders. You can feel the powerful muscles across my shoulders in your fingers. Your chest is pressed against mine and you feel our bodies embrace each other. My hands slide down your back, over that perfect butt of yours, lingering just a second to. Class was as he remembered them. Except that they were void of people. He couldn't help but be reminded of those Charlie Brown cartoons when talking to the invisible teacher. He also had to remember to use the ladies room.At lunchtime he couldn't believe he was getting into conversations about make-up and nail polish with girls that weren't there. What seemed even weird was that he was starting to enjoy it. He even noticed he had been sitting with his legs cross as if he had been doing so all. “Oii taught you were sick?” i asked.“ I lied to get you into the toilet” she replied, “ you naughty girl you should have just said it, i being thinking of a way to sort those cunts out and come give you some good loving” I said to her “ Make me feel good” she moaned softly as she grabbed my cock, instantly I got hard, I pulled her from the waist and turned her to the wall behind me kissed her soft lips as my right hand went deep into her jeans, she was so wet her pussy juice was already.