”“But it is dark this time of night, isn’t it?” she counters, the corners of her lips turning upward.“That’s true,” he agrees. “But as...much as I like the way you look, I’d much rather have you naturally. What if we’re seen?”“You’re not afraid of the dark, are you?”“I won’t be able to see your pretty face,” he says, trying to keep control.“That’s sweet,” she says. “But you’re the one that kept insisting we fuck everywhere we went. That would have meant I would have had to stay like this.”“We. Kya maal lag rahi hai yaar… I was used to those kind of comments so didn’t react. I went and joined my group. We had a group of 5 with 3 guys and 2 girls including myself. One of the members of our group was aditya. He was strongly built fair guy, nearly 6 feet tall. He was one of my very close friends with whom I use to share problems I face and he use to always help me out of trouble.We all were in mood of party that day. After attending a quiz session, we decided to go out and enjoy. One of. A latino guy muscled past me - arrogant model type with his beefy arms in the air, sloshing drinks on the rest of us. I backed out of the way to avoid getting soaked, and ran into a table, and heard a bang and growl behind me as more drinks spilled. I turned around to apologise, coming face to face with 'The A gays', as my friends called them, a trio of strikingly handsome men who were fixtures on the scene, a small constellation of stars around which half of the gay universe revolved. I. I made it home twice during the year. Julie and I spent a little time together but she seemed a little different. We still had sex as often as we could.I was told that we were being sent to Kuwait when I returned to base. I had to admit I was scared and nervous. I guess it was expected but I had to wonder if I made the right choice.In Kuwait we actually lived in some decent barracks. We spent our days helping to rebuild the cities. It was different than any place I have ever been. If it wasn't.