" His face was inscrutable ... like all well trained Japanese officers. "It couldn't have been Japanese. We, the Imperial Navy, would never try such a...thing." Good to hear," I said. "Then I'm certain that you won't protest when I tell you we sunk it."Inscrutable face dissolved into blood red. "Sunk it?" Blew the fucking thing all to hell. Killed every stinking, murdering, cocksucker on board. Dropped 12 sticks of good Dupont 2,4,6-trinitrotoluene right down the open hatch while they were having. John walks over and rests his hand on my lower back, just inches from my bum. He explains to my friends, who are naturally worried about me leaving with him that it will be fine, and I will call them later. He holds my coat and helps me put it on, then slipping my arm back in his he leads us out of the pub. I just follow and it feels right. I smile at the girls as we leave and ask him where we are going but his answer leaves me a bit puzzled.“Eventually we’ll get back to my place, Angel, it's. After our shower together she was just in her bra and panty and I was just in my boxers. We lay on the sofa and were watching tv and was lying down in her lap. I was rubbing my nose on her tummy kissing her navel and she was like bas karo we did a lot and I’m tired but something was holding her back from not getting physical or not getting fucked all the time. She was one horny female. I continued to touch her and trouble her; she caught hold of my hair and smooched me wild she was just sucking. You decide that it’s too quite, so you look thru the cd collection that I’ve brought and find a couple of your favorite artists. You place them in the player and turn the volume up. You begin to sway back and forth as you listen to Diana Krall’s, ‘The look of love’. In the background you hear the shower running, as you realize that I left the bathroom door open. You dance your way toward the door and lean against the doorframe watching me thru the glass door of the shower. You think to.