The hardest part of my solitude was the emptiness in bed. I missed Sia sleeping with me. I was also horny as heck.It was a condition I took care of, w...th delightful memories enhancing my pleasure considerably, my orgasm not nearly as satisfying as it used to be pre-Sia.SIA LAUGHED AT ROBIN’S story about her date with Bill Hall. “You’re terrible!” she exclaimed.“What? It was fun,” Robin claimed. “He blushes at everything. All I had to do was touch his knee and he’d blush. It was like a signal. They look like Wendy and Lisa (from The Revolution), anyway I had a pass to go off base and I stayed at a hotel I had beer, and a bottle but no one to chill with I walked down to the lobby and I saw them apparently the hotel was booked full and it was late I offered them my spare bed not expecting them to accept (I was bit of a dork) to my amazement they accepted.Let me disclose this first and foremost I HAVE NO GAME! NEVER HAD NEVER WILL! LOL. I say this because all that night as hard as I. “No!” he says “You don’t get to talk little one, only scream” and he grins licking his lips.He comes towards me and grabs at both my breasts, groping them roughly through my top. I gasp and jump slightly sideways shocked by his quick movement and manage to back myself against a wall. Damn! I curse to myself.His hands keep groping at me and I can feel his boney fingers squashing my soft flesh.“Oh what beauties!” he says and starts to lift my top.I open my mouth to speak and he grabs my throat. . or soft?" "Hard, of course," I answered efficiently."E... eight inches," he stuttered."My," I smiled as I looked toward his suddenly bulging fly, "it certainly seems bigger than that." It took him a moment to catch on to my point of reference. When he finally did figure out where I was looking, his ability to speak coherently vanished and his mouth released a gurgling series of nonsensical stammers."Don't be embarrassed," I attempted to reassure him. "I've been trained to be at home with the.