Feeling rather bold I exclaimed I had better change into something more comfy too as I now felt odd and over dressed. I stepped into my closet being c...reful to leave the door open a crack and stripped my dress off. I stood there naked knowing I was partially visible and grabbed the first nightie I saw. Simple, short, sating and pink it was perfect. I was so giggle and rubbery feeling I almost fell over trying to get it on over my head! I came out of the closet to find Ming jumping on my king. I told her that my father is also in the Army and we started bonding. She had a sister (Smoking!) and mother and father who stayed in XYZ. I gathered some courage and asked her if I could have her number. She gave a coy smile and asked: “Why?” Me: “So that I could, maybe… I don’t know… ask you out sometime?” Her: “Then why don’t you?” Me: “Why don’t I what?” Her: “Ask me out?”I was flabbergasted! I never had a woman hit on me. I told her that since we were both off the next day, if she would. I could clearly see the outline of the python between his muscular thighs. I knew I was distracting him, too, but I didn't realize how much until we got back to the room. He assaulted me the instant the door latched, pinning me up against the wall and grabbing my cock through my pants as he kissed me forcefully. “Motherfuck, Kenny,” he said, lips still touching mine. “Do you know how fucking obscene you look?” “Yeah,” I said, grinning widely. “Twenty-eight inch waist, big dick. I get a. He worked long hours in the lumber mill further down the mountain. He rode his draft horse down to the mill every morning at dawn. The mill only closed the week of Christmas. The church had asked them to close at this time. The mill and the church were the main sources of activity in the village. We did not get many travelers, Milano was three days carriage ride away. The mountains of the north could be very treacherous during the dark month of December. The men of the village took turns.