"Rifleman Desmond! Brace yourself up, and get a grip. In this state you're a disgrace to yourself and the regiment." If he thought his words would bri...g me out of my self-pity and melancholy he was wrong."Go fuck yourself, Ledbetter." I said, and staggered out of the pub.I sat slumped, drunk and disgustingly dirty, in some dive of a pub. I don't know how I got there or even where it was. I held a double vodka in my hand, with several others already in my gut, when I saw her, a young, slim, dark. So not to have to untie her. He snipped the shirt into two and pulled them away from her body. As he gazed at such beauty the pure innocents of her untouched body he began to feel more aroused.He kneeled in smelling her hair of gold running his hands through the silky threads and closing his eyes to preserve each scent and feel of her young body. He looked at her and told her to open her eyes she had no choice but to comply and did as he asked. He winked at her and smiled. He laid over her. Penn forced himself to stare for some time, and tried to examine, really examine, the wall. The cave was dark, but not pitch black. Was the wall bare stone? Was it covered in moss, or vines? Was it wet, was it dry? There was nothing, he drew a blank. It was like the blind spot in his eye.While he could not see, he did not perceive that he could not see.No black, no green, no brown, no colour.It took an effort of will to approach the wall, and he reached out, and tried to touch it. A moist. I declined and told him “I am more interested in sucking your cock.” He exhaled smoke out the window and turned toward me with a toothy smile. “Any time you are ready baby. I need to cum bad.” He opened the button and fly on his Carhart carpenters shorts, dropped them to the his feet and dropped his tighty-whities revealing a beer can of a cock. I slid off my seat and on to my knees between his seat and the passenger seat, knee walked over to him and went down on his manhood. I could taste the.