"I ran some lukewarm water and splashed some on his legs. I placed some shaving cream up and down both calves."You can lean back and relax and let me ...ork my magic. You do have beautiful legs. I might as well tell that I like looking at legs of either sex." I see nothing wrong with that, and we all have things that we like. Since we are on the subject, it was after graduation when I turned eighteen, and I was curious. I wanted to see what it felt like dressing in girls' clothing. I had a. We had been there about a year and made close friends with Chris and Veronica. My husband and Chris went through basic and AIT together before we all ended up at the base in Texas. Veronica and I hit it off right away; we were the same age and had a lot of the same interests. We were instant best friends and, with our husbands so close, we had a lot of great times together. All that changed when Chris was transferred to Korea. Korea was a hardship tour, which meant you could not bring your. This is causing me great discomfort, as I can't really keep from looking at you. Your steady gaze is quite disconcerting, I jump as you lean forward and brush again at a sandy area on the side of my cheek. Your fingers linger just a bit too long for me not to feel a sudden breathlessness again. I pull back and busy myself with attacking the remainder of sand on my dress this enabling me to keep my face down away from you for a bit till I get myself under control again.I just can't believe how. “I’m the guy that hit the fella you just carried out.”“Really? You did that damage with your hand?”“No, I was holding a pool ball and hit him with a spinning back fist. Did I do good?”“Good?”“The guy had a gun on me and was going to abduct my girlfriend.”“You broke his mandible and crushed the outside of the orbital bone. He will be in bad shape for some time. He is bleeding internally around his ear and they are taking him to the ER.”“Sounds like you fucked him up, Mick.”“Thanks for the.