One day, as he was getting in the shower I knocked to ask him something. He opened the door, completely naked and asked me what I needed. I wouldnt fi...d the words. All I wanted to do was get down on my knees and suck his beautiful fuck and run my tongue up those perfectly defined abs. I became instantly hard but you could not tell because of my jeans. I tried to regain composure but I think he must have realised because he playfully said to me Youve been wanting this for a while, hey man? I. For about two weeks I heard literally nothing out of him. I figured he had had second thoughts.I had second guessed it too. Was it really a good idea to be fucking one of my classmates? Probably not. On school weekends I usually travelled and checked into the hotel before going to class. I got there about an hour early. Good. There was time to take my bags up, grab a bottle of water, relax a little bit. He was sitting in the lobby. I actually didn't see him at first. I went straight to the. But we had nothing in common, conversation was like talking to a wall, and the sex was, well it wasnt great, so i decided to give her the ould heave ho. I invited her around to my flat this nite to give her the news, and what is she wearing but a white t shirt, practically welded to her tits, and a pair of whitewashed jeans glued to her, well fuck me i thought maybe i'll wait till tomorrow to give her the news.So we had a couple of beers and smoked a couple of doobies and she was getting. I hear a set of running footsteps. Running? I turn back to be met by Emily, my wife, hurling herself into my arms. She kisses me again and again. I hold her nearly as tightly as she holds me. I have seen Emily for the last time, and kissed her for the last time. It is so sad that our reconciliation should be within moments of my death. But who is this speaking urgently to Captain Arthur? He can’t be Major Simon’s second. His clothes are not that of a gentleman. They walk towards me, and Captain.