I don’t have much homework.” He settled into the recliner and worked while she lay on the couch next to him. Tammy was wearing sweats and a loose ...ank top. She was slumming today, having endured a grueling ten-hour day working at her computer the day before. Even writers need a break now and then. Josh glanced at her laying there, his eyes catching sight of her breasts rising and falling under her shirt. Tammy didn’t have a bra on and her nipples were poking out against the cloth. She was, he. We started in on the booze while watching videos on MTV and talking about the women in the vids—no we certainly couldn’t express any interest in the men. We were in the old school military after all. The next thing we knew, Tom was talking about how often he jerked off to MTV. We thought that was hilarious, but to me, things were taking a definite turn to the erotic. For Tom too, as he was occasionally rubbing his crotch.After a bit more drinking and talking about pussy and cocks and fucking. He asked if he could cum back in me again too. Is said sure!6 months later Steve and Bill’s ship came back into port. Terry had a boyfriend, so Bill and Steve went out, then Steve thought he’d ditch Bill and hook up at the arcade. He got to the arcade around around 2 AM. The arcade was busy. I had been back to the arcade many times, so Steve told me to follow his lead. He went into the arcade, and we went into a room and started playing around. We came out for more money, to try and pick. For the first time Lucy heard the pounding of the club he was at. “No.” “Lucy, you are such an old woman!” Michael laughed. She flushed angrily and pushed her hair back out of her face. He was drunk again. Lucy could already smell the bourbon and beer that usually accompanied this late night phone call. Her fingers ached to touch his stubble. She ached to feel his weight pressing between her thighs. It was coming, it always did. The noise faded from the background, but Mickey continued to.