"Yes, well, I'm afraid I will need to turn up pretty early, as well," he assured her, watching as she encouraged her husband toward his bed.They had p...t his luggage in the small bedroom next to their own, the other bedroom being under alteration. James unpacked, stripped off his tie and shirt, and examined his diary for tomorrow, thinking he would give them a little time to settle down with their preparation for bed. He found his shaving kit and strolled down the hall for the bathroom,. Next doir a Vietnamese girl called Fong wailed through the thin wall as an anonymous john sodomised her amidst a medley of squeaking bed springs. Feeling lost and apprehensive, Jenny listened as her co-worker cried out “fuck my ass!!!” amidst gasps.Suddenly the door opened and Jenny’s first customer cane in. He was in his late thirties, balding, but not unattractive. Jenby rise to greet him but the man raised a hand. He handed iver $80. “Hi” he said, a little iut of breath. He began to undo his. I do the same… My hand is still on her belly… My finger in her navel…I havent removed it yet…I pinch her flabby belly… She suppresses a moan…I bend forward… My face close to her bare back…. My hot and heavy breath is burning into her back… I push my now hard cock further in to her clothed ass…The bus is slowing down… In no time it will come to a halt…I remove my hand from her belly… While retracting my hand, i brush her right breast lightly… She moans… Looks back again into my eyes… Then she. "In a way I'm making the same sacrifice, for love of you. If I married you it would end with you hating the frumpy old granny that forced you to leave the life you loved. I have to refuse your offer of marriage because I couldn't bear it if your love for me turned to hate!"So that was the start of my New Year of 1990; turned down by the woman I loved because she loved me! How ironic is that? She was right of course. I'd make a lousy civvy and I did love the army, maybe more than I loved Pippa..