He gulped the water down, and then leaned over, running it over his head, then handed the hose to Maggie. She sipped at the stream of water, and then ...prayed off her dirt-covered legs. She then stood and let the water run over her face and down her chest. Her t-shirt was soaked and Emmitt’s eyes were locked on as her dark nipples stiffened against the thin shirt. He watched the water run down her belly and into her jean shorts, then run down her legs. He could feel his manhood. We, as a squad, decided to take the food to a local orphanage. The Sarge was smart about it, he called the local TV station and they sent a news crew. This is called cover your ass. The Major wouldn't dare raise hell with us, we were celebrities. This incident is why I left the goddamn stupid army.Sorry, pet peeve. Back to my story.As I said, I had gotten out in April. This was May and a couple of friends, Sal and Tony, and I were at a drive in just hanging out. It was a Steak n Shake if you. Softly, wetly, her lips lay against mine, her tongue tickling out every once in a while as I lapped back at her. Every now and then I would gasp. She wanted to feel all of it, I could sense it, taking me and my responses in as she fingered me. Deeper and deeper she probed, the pleasure and forbiddenness mixing into an erotic euphoria. My hips rocked with her thrusts as we clutched at each other, locked in a sexual embrace, my first ever with another female.I’ve never been with a woman before.. ”“Melanie, I’m confused,” I said honestly. “Then why?”“I had to become an adult to realize that I did not believe that I deserved to be that way. My reason for living was to have guys get off,” she explained after if describing a TV show. “But when I came that first time, with you, I realized that there something more to this sex thing. I wanted more than sex.”“But you never spoke to me again,” I said.“You didn’t want more than sex,” she said. “Not that I blamed you, but all of a sudden guys.