Empty-feeling, was one way to put it. On tenterhooks, and scared were other ways to put it, also, she knew.The formation went quickly, with routine re...inders of upcoming events and obligations – Lenore would have to run a PFT again in January, she learned, and that Student Battalion leadership assignments were up for review.She was, she was sure, still protected by her bearing. No one had noticed that Lenore was worried, though arctic landscapes were hard to think of today.Formation finally. Any way, to make a long story short, my wife invited Byron over for dinner the next Friday and during drinks she mentioned to Byron how hard it must be not to know anyone. She went on to ask him if he had a girlfriend back east.When Byron said that he had, and that they'd broken up because of his move out west my wife seized on that and said, "Byron, you must really miss not having a girlfriend, a big handsome stud like you."Both Byron and I looked at Jane with open mouths. But it didn't seem. He pulled his dick out of his pants and stroked it pointing and aiming at me. I looked in amazement. I believe he thought I have never been with a man before so he went step by step with me. He told me his dick was made for my pussy. I asked him how does he know that. He told me because when he saw me his dick jerked in his pants and got hard. I told him. I've never had sex with a man. so what I lied. I wanted to see what he was going to do to me. He told me to put my had on his cock. I bent forward and took in her feminine aroma that was emanating from her flowing juices and then I stuck out my hand and cupped her entire Mons area in my palm. She shrunk away from my touch as she cried out loud for me to stop, but she just as soon pressed her hips forward and started to breathe heavily through her open mouth. I slipped my finger into her slit and soon found her clitoris hiding under its hood and when I touched it, she shrieked and threw herself into my finger with madness..