She was my girlfriend’s best friend and a Nepali by origin.She was hardly 5’4, with petite boobs and a grand ass, and milky white would be her com...lexion. The best part was her nature, she was sexy to the core. As she was my girlfriend’s bestie, we use to spend a lot of time together at school. I knew she was into me and so did she.It all started when my girlfriend started her unusual tantrums and broke up with me for like 7 times in a span of 7 years of togetherness. So it was this one phase. "Wake up Sarge, I won't keep you long but I do need to have a talk before you get to your hooch."I followed him sleepily into the office sitting or falling in the folding chair in front of his desk."Sarge, I know you haven't had time to fill out your after action report, but this time you need to get some sleep and report back here at 0600 in the morning for a new mission."I sat straight up in the chair my anger rising before I answered; "Cap we need at least a couple days of sleep before I. Jenny just continues to hold and comfort me saying nothing as the painreturns in full force. And to Jenny's credit, she says nothing.The next few days pretty much revolve around us cleaning out the girl'sapartment during the day and relaxing at night. I did everything asAlexa. By Tuesday we had finally disposed of everything last item inthe girl's apartment. We had decided to make Wednesday the cleaningday. That night the three of us cleaned ourselves up and went out for aminor night on. As I lay there reflecting on my evening I decided that I it had been a good evening. Ethan had said baby steps but I thought that overall I had taken quite a leap towards being like the other girls at work. My right hand drifted to my tits and I decided to see if I could replicate the feelings that I’d had when Ethan caressed them. As I caressed my tits the feelings came back but not as strong as when Ethan did it. Then my hand slid down to my pussy. Of course I knew what was where and I’d been.