Someone was calling from outside, "Seth, Seth." And he woke up. Jefferson stood at the foot of his cot, smiling."You was dreamin', boy, but you didn' ...ook too happy. You was saying, 'See, see, ' an' makin' faces."As the dream faded Seth remembered seeing Robert march away for the last time. He looked out the barracks' window at the cloudless sky that promised another day of exhausting heat. Seth pulled on his pants and shoes, and he and Jefferson used the fort's sinks and then had breakfast. Surely someone was hanging around there.Yup. The place was crowded. It was hot and the afternoon was just starting. Nearly nude bodies were everywhere. Cleo couldn't help but feel over dressed.As she walked around she dismissed man after man. Too old. Too skinny. Too young. Too fat. Too silly. Maybe she was using being picky as an excuse? Fine, she told herself, the next guy that walks within three feet of me is it."Hey Cleo." Scott walked past her on the way to get another drink."Scott!" Cleo. As she flicked her panties away, Cleo's body shifted, and she felt her cock touch Jordan's for the first time. There was a feeling of electricity in the air, as each girl sensed the size and weight of the other girl's cock. It felt like two thick slabs of salami gently coming together. The chemistry and the attraction between them grew rapidly.Jordan and Cleo were now standing close to one another, completely naked, and each was becoming more and more turned on, as she looked at the other. . The though was unsettling given the fact that I had never in my life considered a gay or bisexual experience as a possibility. “Lick it slut, let your lust control your actions,” my wife teased and I glared at her in anger. Yet my tongue slithered out from between my lips and ran slowly up the underside of his big hard dick. I could taste the salty flavor of his sweat and I found it oddly appealing.My eyes closed briefly and I felt my repulsion for his cock turn to desire. I licked the length.