He pondered for a while before getting off the bed and heading for the bathroom to clean off his cock. Something he was well used to doing. He remov...d his sweatpants and exchanged them some Calvin Klein underpants, spritzed himself with some cologne and combed his hair. He padded nervously down the hallway and found himself outside Rose’s bedroom door. He felt as though he should knock but he had never done that before, he normally just went in. The door was slightly ajar so he peered. The letters made me miss my women. Both wrote me religiously every week. Some were crap going on in our home town but nearly all had some steamy parts in them. Hard dick and NO place to use it except old lady 5 fingers. After the two weeks were up, I got called in again, this time to the Top Sergeant.“Go pack your duffle, you’re leaving.”“Exactly WHERE am I going?”“Ft Rucker, Alabama.”“And that is... ?”“WOCS” [Warrant Officer’s Candidate School]“Top, correct me if I’m wrong, but a WO has to. "I looked at the mushy wad of paper I'd just pulled out of the gooseneck trap of her john. "Why? What is it?" A wrapped-up cat turd." Yah!" I tossed the wad across the bathroom and it went into the trash can without touching the sides, like a Michael Jordan classic. "You have to warn a guy about things like that!"Angela giggled and blushed bright red. She ducked her head to keep me from seeing she was blushing, like she always does. I think she believes it makes her look too childish and girly,. “We need to talk about promiscuity, do you know what that means?”Sarah blushed “I guess it means screwing a lot.”“Not just a lot, but a lot with different boys. You may be protected from their sperm but you are not protected from their bragging or rumors. A girl who lets a bunch of boys nail her can get a bad rep very fast. If you have sex, try keep it to your boyfriend. If you want something extra, do it away from your friends, with someone who won’t be writing your name over the urinals in.