I was one of those silly small-town girls who allowed her best friend to talk her into going to dance for newly commissioned officers at the local Arm... Depot. I was eighteen, didn’t know a daisy from a daffodil and was talked into spending a few minutes behind the camp canteen with a dashing brand new officer for a kiss and cuddle.I had scarcely received the kiss before the front of my dress was up to my waist, and my knickers pulled to one side. Quicker than you could say, Oxford and. Over lunch they got to know each other and had a great time. They had similar interests and had similar lifestyles. By the end of the lunch Penny had no doubt that Laura would make a great roommate. They agreed that Laura would move in at the beginning of the next month which gave Penny about three weeks to clean out her second bedroom.At the end of the lunch they walked back to the office together and rode the elevator up. Since Penny’s office was on the top floor Laura got off the elevator. A few weeks later, I was chilling in my bedroom. I heard the phone ringing and went to the hall to answer it. It was Eileen. She asked me if I would like to go to her place late that evening, to have a few joints and chill. I was delighted and I told her I would. She said that Graham was working night shift so there was no chance of him dropping in on one of his late night visits and catching us getting high.That night we had a few joints and chilled together on her couch. We watched some TV. 'What size of cock, would you like'? The young man's eyes lit up and widened, my Freudian slip of the tongue had not passed unnoticed, 'Sorry', I smiled apologetically, 'what size of coke would you like'?We were alone with absolutely no one within earshot when he replied cheekily, 'What size of cock do you like', with an impish grin on his face.'Toushe', I thought, 'The little prick is trying to be smart'. 'I like my cocks long and thick', I replied thickly. I knew I should not talk to a minor.