Especially males I did sports with. Or worked with as a lifeguard. By that time I began to realize everyone’s cock and balls had matured, and that e...rly maturity was not what they were noticing in mine. Male locker room friends gleefully told women we worked with about my cock, and I began to learn some subtle things about women. How right this is I don’t know, but, my observation is that most (not all) young single women will neither admit to caring about cock size, or share information with. She would always be gone when I came home.She was like her mother, she was the head of the household in her home.I could tell when she had been there, she was a chain smoker and the place would smell of cigarette smoke.Fay was off from work every other Wednesday afternoon. Every other Wednesday evening I would have to listen to some crap her mother and sister had convinced her we should do.One time it was that we should use a diaper service. I had to explain to Fay that we had bought a washer. She rolled her dress up above her waist and lifted it over her head. There she was in her underwear in the middle of the woods. Jake pulled his shorts down too, but to Lucy’s surprise, his boxers came off with them. For a while, they lay in silence, staring up through the canope of trees, hearing the sound of the running stream trickling beneath them, the smell of nectar in the air and the feeling of each others hands intertwined. Jake sat up and looked around, he decided to get up and run. After my last tour, Earl's too, I had 60 days before I had to report Benning to be an instructor. Earl was to report to Coronado to train Seals.We made a trip back to the property and did more planning. Some preliminary digging brought us to the conclusion we were going to need to do a lot of blasting. Earl's comment to my disgust was, "hey, you're on top of a mountain, what did you expect, bottom ground?"I spent 3 years as a T.I. and then requested reassignment. By '74 I was working covert.