After all the excitement died down, a medic on one of the other teams checked out my slight shrapnel wounds, and pronounced them too inconsequential t... matter. Bing, our point man was a little worse off, but nothing that required medivac. Fred gave him a couple of days off to get over the headache being knocked out gave him, but that was about it. I was happy that I'd been able to do my job, despite the fear that I felt during the attack, and my teammates seemed satisfied that I would be able. “Wanna come over?” “Sure!” I replied, smiling. “I just woke up, but I’ll be there in less than an hour.” “Awesome, see you then,” he said. I smiled. Zach and I had been good friends since we were nine (seven years ago), and walked to each other’s houses to joke around, play video games, eat food, and other typical friend stuff. I had always been secretly attracted to him, I mean, it was hard not to be (he was hot!), but I had always ignored the feelings, as I knew nothing would come of them,. “You need to stay away from him.”The vehement way he said it shocked me. “Mark, I only met him once and we only talked for a few minutes.” Well, unless you counted the later conversation where he talked me out of my clothes. I couldn’t make myself feel guilty and it was a secret that was going with me to my grave. I’d even dreamed about him a few times, vauge erotic images that seemed to flow without rhyme or reason. I invariably woke up to wet panties.“I don’t care. Stay away. I don’t like his. "That's enough," she shouted and Tylerstopped immediately. "Go upstairs and get yourself ready, stud, and asfor you, finish the fucking job."Pritty was clearly annoyed and Tyler left the room, muttering under hisbreath. I crawled over to Pritty's boots and continued my lapping. Myarse was hot from the beating and I was thoroughly humiliated by thesituation. This caused my cock to go flaccid.When all the cum was licked from the boots, Pritty left the room and Istarted on the mess on the floor..