“Plus it’s bullshit that guys can take their shirts off to wash their cars and girls can’t.” I thought about it for a moment and then reached ...ack to undo my own top. Ally stopped me, though. “Let me do it,” she said, like I was somehow going to do it wrong. She untied my top and pulled it over my head. I turned around to face her, unconsciously bringing my hands up to my armpits to cover my breasts. Ally laughed at this, and chucked my bikini top over by the garage, where it landed on top of. He never had to pay back a cent, and never even got a bad type of discharge. He got a totally free RPI education. Of course, he probably had a heart attack by the time he was thirty but think of all the money he saved!During our last week at basic we were given lessons in how to behave as an officer and a gentleman. It was like the army, after spending thousands of dollars and five weeks turning us into bloodthirsty killers, had suddenly decided that it wasn’t such a good idea to turn us loose. I could feel her wetness as my cock slowly edged its way up the passage from the opening of her body between her legs. She was wet. And, she was tight. The muscles in her vaginal walls gripped and placed erotic pleasure on my cock as it pushed upwards. Her muscles twitched, contracted and then relaxed allowing my cock to move deeper into her body. Then, I felt my balls nestle between her ass cheeks and rest against her skin. My cock was all the way in. Inside her she was also hot and my cock. Out of NIKA. You can be on your own and nobody is going to care. Go on. Do it!”Ed let her go but she didn’t move.“I SAID DO IT!” I screamed. GO! GET OUT OF MY LIFE AND NEVER COME BACK!”“Steve,” Jennifer said, softly.“NO! She wants to behave like this? Fine. Let her. And I’m done with her. I’m going back home. You two do what you want.”I turned and walked towards the door, yanked it open and walked through it.“Wait,” I heard Stephanie call out feebly.I stopped and turned around and took a step.