I was standing in my blue strapless bra and panty. He grabbed me towards him, I leaned on him, and he hugged me. He kissed my face and lips. I was hol...ing him in my arms while I kissed him back all over.He clipped my bra and pulled it off. He started to cuddle my breast one after one and suck my light brown nipple hard. I was getting excited more and more. I was smooching his body and playing with his dick. His one hand was inside my panty, caressing my butts and pussy.He rubbed my bald pussy.. What if she wants to do it to me again and I let her. Am I gay then? Is that when I cross the line? Go ahead tell me, I can deal with it. My god, what’ve I become?’ Demetri realized George was trying to deal with personal issues as he felt overwhelmed and ill-equipped to do so, issues the world in its infinite wisdom impose on so many of us. Like most, he was baptized in dung instead of holy-water. George continued in exasperation placing his arms on the bar as he shook his head in disgust. . ”He looked at me and then back to the Sergeant Major, “He is young.”She laughed as she leaned against the desk, “did you even read the personal brief I left last night?”He grinned and swept his hand over the desk, “It is in here somewhere.”She shook her head, “Pendragon has been in Recon, the Scouts, the Rangers, the Swords and the Emperor’s Shields. I doubt we would be getting anything done if he had to wear his shoot me uniform.”I grinned at that, “That is why I am wearing this.”The colonel. I know a lot of girls could take it or leave it. And some, for reasons known only to them, just won’t do it. But I can’t imagine going more than a couple of days without having someone’s little-man wet-sneeze on my tonsils. I used to laugh when my obviously feminist guidance counselor asked me what I would do if I had a billion dollars and didn’t have to work. I knew she was trying to figure out what I should do for a living. I thought that was hilarious because, by her logic, I should be a.