Her glistening muscles bare and nipples poking through her sports bra. My pussy dampened at the sight of her down in her bra and panties. She had on a...white polka dot thong that rode up her ass exposing her tight ass cheeks. When she turned around, I could see the shape of her mound. I stripped out of my own clothes and noticed her staring at me. We are friends and she told me (and only me) that she was a lesbian. She seemed embarrassed when she admitted she found me cute but told me not to. ‘Well, she…um…she asked to be… ‘ She shifted from foot to foot. ‘…transferred. She didn’t say why.’ ‘Oh.’ Peter frowned. ‘Right. Ok. Thanks, Teresa.’ Damn. He must have scared her off. She must have felt awkward coming back after seeing him practically naked and asking her about her personal life. Fine. The rest of the evening past uneventfully. He had a run in the cool evening, with all the dog walkers, evening joggers and cyclists. He showered and put together a ham sandwich for dinner. He. The first thing I noticed was that the command was very reluctant to use armor in anything except a defensive position. This basically turned the greatest offensive weapon at that time into a fixed artillery piece with unsustainable logistical problems.It is probably important to say the comparison of numbers is crucial to Marine Corps thinking and Army thinking when it came to Armor. That was the problem then and it is still a problem. I remember watching the first Marine assault into. "Oh god! It feels so big! So big!" she then moaned."Hey! Stop it!" Wayne suddenly yelled at me."Your hurting her!" he then exclaimed, trying to sound all tough and concerned for his wife suddenly."No he's not!" she suddenly replied back."He's just got a much bigger dick than you! You twat!" she then added angrily, before she looked up at me and eagerly said "Please don't stop! I want to feel it inside of me! I want to feel your big fucking dick inside of me!"So i did as the lady requested, and.