She leaned into him and whispered, “Don’t take it personally recruit. I see you have potential but someone always has to be the first to fail and ...nfortunately, for you, that person was you.”“Yes Master Sergeant,” Roger replied with a strange sense of encouragement.All of the recruits got their chow and were directed to a table to eat. After lunch Master Sergeant Philips escorted the new recruits back to their barracks.First Task – First FailWith her bare recruits standing at attention outside. Nothing else..and we decided to have a dating for 3 hours and on that particular dating day she took off and i took half a day off. I picked her at some point and went to a beach to spend the 3 hours and reach back home on time. During the drive to the place i was fondling her boobs, thighs, navel area.. her navel area was awesome u know… i was feeling that in the car and slightly sliding my hand in her pant but she didnt allow to slid in her pant from front side and then i started feeling her. My body had already reacted before I admitted to myself that I would do it. I was at his lips. Just a peck. I pushed out my lips. I pecked his. My vision blackened from the nervousness. I pulled away instantly and watched his eyes. Listened to his breathing. I had kissed him. I kissed my brother. The most amazing guy I had ever known. I kissed him. Eyes closed; breathing steady. He was asleep. I had to do it again. I moved my neck out forward again. I had to keep my eyes focused. I had to see. I was parked though, and the engine off. Two girls would be standing, maybe on the other side of the road, and I’d get out my mags and prop two in my lap, so the weight of the mag was on my erect penis, enough to apply the pressure that would stop it being painful when I ejaculated. The girls would notice my mags, I’d be ogling them and the mags and feeling the spunk rising and rising. Sometimes I was brave enough to have my window open so that when I started to leak pre-cum they could hear my.