He smiled giving both us girls one saying for all our hard work on his birthday, we deserved it. We eagerly drank the cocktail, which I am sure he had...added extra soda to make it sweet to the taste. We sat on the couch and started watching movies. He watched us closely, and as soon as our glasses were nearly empty, he made another smiling and telling us to enjoy his birthday as he was. Both of us must have passed out from the drinks. I dreamily awoke to him removing my clothing and putting me. Fifteen months in Iraq, seven months since I last saw them on my mid-deployment leave. I talked to them over a week ago from Kuwait confirming their attendance and my love. My wife had mentioned ‘payback’ before hanging up. Now, nothing. Have to think about this.Put on a happy face. Stood through the speeches by the pols and stars, handed out the awards and decorations, received a few, dismissed the troops. Shook a few hands, gave a few hugs and that was that. No-one from the rear detachment. She also told that how difficult is it for a girl from traditional Indian background to talk to guys in general, leave alone hanging out or anything beyond. She went on and on that they too have sexual desires which need to be fulfilled and even said masturbation cannot be their alternative till they get married. And how the circumstances had forced to make her think of me in a sexual manner.As being a brother, no one would even doubt of any relationship other than brother sister. Now as she. Kelly’s hands were feeling all over my chest and body when I reached behind her with one hand and unsnapped her bra. Kelly let it fall off her shoulders and down her arms. I went back to cupping her tits, kneading them with my hands. Kelly too her bra resting on her hands and held it against my chest. She squeezed my “tits” through the bra and pinched my nipples too. Kelly then said, “You’d look cute in a bra. Sit up”, while pulling me up to a sitting position. She pulled the straps of the.