Nobody tripped and broke their legs. Nobody accidentally shot a squad mate. We transported back up to the Tawara and held an all-hands debrief about w...at went wrong and what went right. My baptism into the dirty diaper club was celebrated. (Yes, I did soil myself. No, I am not ashamed to admit it.)The next day, we did it again. And again. And again. It worked to desensitize me to the sight of Dickheads. Kind of. We started getting through the exercise in a timely and military manner.After. No, no, don't interrupt. You weren't even contemplating marriage. You probably weren't, knowing you, even trying to bed one. A bit of kissing or cuddling possibly but really it was a question of getting to know and understand these strange creatures who didn't play rugger or cricket but were rather interesting."Hank chuckled recalling his naiveté. "Just about spot on," he said."Right! So now you're a bit more experienced: two girls in your life, Anne and me."Hank looked perplexed. "What are you. I pulled her too me and held her for a bit then pulled back, gave her a soft little kiss, and said, ‘We have been wonderful and we will be wonderful. Take all the time you need.’ The tears stopped and she gave a bit of a sniffle then a laugh. She still had a bit of the laugh in her voice when she asked me, ‘Why are you so nice to me?’ ‘Well lets see, there’s the obvious reasons like you’re fucking gorgeous, you make me laugh, we have great conversations, you’re smart, articulate, you have the. I was moving hip very fast and ramming her pussy. She started to babble.Yashika: Fuck me, don’t stop, please don’t stop.She reached an orgasm and I was also about to cum. I increased my speed even and cummed inside her. She gave out a big sound. She was squirting. I lay beside her. We both were catching our breath. After a while, Yashika rolled over and kissed me in my lips and said I love you.I know now she is under my control. We were French kissing.Me: Do you love me or do you wanna fuck.