“Yeah, I was wasn't I? Anyway, we get back to the flat, lights low, small drop of something to make us mellow, her sitting on my lap kissing and fe...ling me, my hands up her top feeling her tits, when the doorbell rings.“Naturally I'm a bit annoyed at this and my first thought is not to answer the door. But then, whoever it is can see lights on, so if I don't answer it they might, I dunno, call the police or something. So apologising profusely to little Emma – that was her name – I went to. "Wait, sir!" he barked. "OK, Wildebeest, back off for now. My ship is calling me." Carefully he began to extricate himself, making sure the native—as well as the other two they'd enlisted to restrain the animal—were likewise clear.Meanwhile his brusque reply had set Miller into a rant. "What do you mean, wait! Sergeant, you answer me right now, you hear me? Sergeant! Sergeant, this is your commanding officer, when I speak to you, you fucking jump to attention! Sergeant! Goddammit—" Yes, sir,". He told me his name was Bobby. He asked what I was doing that day. I let him know that I was going to a friends house and he wanted to know if it was my boy friend. I had to laugh. I told him it wasn't a boy. So then he asked if I had a boy friend. I didn't, not unless you counted him, which is what I told him. He said he hoped he counted. He ended up asking me out to a movie that night. I was in heaven.Our date went great. He was a perfect gentleman as I had known he would be. The movie was. I am from Visakhapatnam, of Andhra pradesh state by proper. My entire education took place at my locality itself. I am habituated to masturbation for the past few years fantasizing sex with young sex deprived housewives. this was happened a year before, when I went to my home on a vacation.When i was returning back there was a strike going on by the Transport Corporation workers. Even i have my reserved ticket i was made to wait at the bus station till the morning. It was a cold night and i too.