Her dress clung to her body which showed her curves clearly. She looked back when I was looking hungrily at her ass and smiled. Fortunately, an auto c...me and we reached her friend’s empty flat. We bought some ice-cream, and condoms on the way. The moment we entered her flat, she latched the door. And we started undressing each other immediately. Sometimes it takes water to light up the fire, the rain break made us more hungry. We lied on the soft mattress which was on the floor, kept kissing. Blankness.A lifetime of porn videos flashed before my eyes.? I was in them all.I was every role.? It was all real.? Rachel was in some of them. Othergirls were in some. Men fucked me. Women fucked me. I did amazingthings and had amazing things done to me.? I was a goddess.? I was aslave. I was kissing Rachel and she fondled my boobs as I worked thecock in my pussy up and down.? It grew bigger and harder and I wasracked with pleasure that just became more and more intense until itjust stopped.?. ‘I Eat Pussy For Breakfast’All nu-metal songs seem to be made following the same formula. It’s almost like having a piece of computer software that churns out these angsty, irritated pieces of music that have interchangeable vocals, drums, lyrics and so on. Why do I listen to it you ask? Well, it’s not like I have anything better to do with my life. And also, there is certain power to it after all. I am smart enough to see most of this music for the industrial waste it is but then I am stupid. It was the tenth anniversary of Miriam and my wedding, and I had hoped to celebrate the event in the bosom of my family, or rather in the bosom of Miriam, but that had all been knocked on the head three weeks previously, when we had been warned of this deployment to Bosnia.Those three weeks had simply flown by – two of which had been spent on the training area of Otterburn, near the Scottish border. For men used to the fleshpots of York it came as an unpleasant wake-up call, of what to expect.