The next day as I was catching the train to El Paso to continue my journey, she gave me another kiss that promised … something. A hint of love, a pr...mise of passion – maybe a future together. The letters each way tapered off after I got to Korea but in my mind that closeness kept growing, and now on the troop ship I was thinking love was the right word. A month before the slaughter at Outpost Harry I’d received María’s high school graduation photo. There was a brief note on the back and that. But my girlfriend started slowly working my pre-cum around the head of my cock and all care went out the window... I looked at my girlfriend and she was staring right into my eyes with this mischievous smile as she slowly worked her hand up and down my shaft. Her sister didn't have a boyfriend and I got the impression this was half risky sex and half some kind of sister rivalry. I looked over and her sister was still at least pretending to be engrossed in the movie. I looked back at my. I was on my knees and sucking him off slowly and with a calm eroticism, looking up into his fifty-ish year old eyes. I was going slow and realizing that not only was this my first hotel room fuck in Vegas, the last few minutes had been a lot if firsts. It was the first time I drove myself to a nice hotel and followed a guy to the elevator bank on the main floor, coursing through the maze-like hotel in full view of the patrons and workers. I got a ton of looks and a couple of horny nods. I was,. She looked over and smiled, grabbed her towel ,and walked away.Day Three: As I was arrived home I saw her again in the garden. She walked over to me and leaned in real close and whispered "7 o'clock my house" And walked away. I was so horny be the time it was 7 o'clock. It was time I had grabbed a bottle of my wine and walked over to her house. I knocked on her door and she answered. She let me in and I gave her the wine. She smiled and I couldn't hold back I grabbed her and started kissing.