“I need a shower babe, want to scrub my back” I asked her with a half leer on my face.“You’re a sex fiend” she said “All you seem to think...about is sex, laying in the sun, and more sex.”“What else is there for me to do right now sweetheart” I replied. “Hell I don’t even get out of the Corps for another two weeks and I haven’t thought much beyond that point.”“Well perhaps you should” she snapped “We’ll talk after you shower.” Getting out of bed is always a bit of a challenge. When I was in the. ‘Shit. No wonder you’re so pissed. I got nuthin’ to do with what she’s doing to you. That’s all Tyger. I’ll tell you something else. That bitch is a fucking nut job.’ ‘No shit!’ ‘Why don’t you get out of town? Take Bambi with you and hole up somewhere?’ ‘It’s too late for that. I’m changing, remember?’ Then I paused. ‘Where the hell did you find her, anyway?’ He shrugged. ‘She wrestles over in Darkview. Someone told me about her.’ I rolled my eyes, incredulous. ‘You are dense, aren’t you? You. She responded well to my non veg texts too. I thought this was my chance. I asked her out on one Saturday. She was hesitating in the start and later said OK. We went out for a movie on Saturday, had dinner later. I dropped her back home on my bike. After getting down she hugged me and thanked me for a lovely evening. I jerked off almost 2-3 times that day as all way back home i’m thinking about Nisha and her boobs which I felt whenever i applied bike breaks. I couldn’t stop and texted, “Nisha I. Her firm tits and ass and her slim waist gave evidence to her vitality.She lay on her back, with her long, black hair tied back in a ponytail, raising her legs off the floor, spreading and closing them, then lowering them to the floor again. Dressed only in a pair of panties, she continued this exercise for some time while thoughts raced through her Head.Her life was going well, now. She'd been living in this apartment, on her own, for one month, and her new job as assistant to the manager had.