He had connected with a couple of girls that were roommates. They spent most of that week in bed in the girl's apartment.He walked around with a smile...of satisfaction on his face all that second week. A couple of times, he shared his "girls" with some of the other guys at the headquarters. The girls walked funny afterwards but they were smiling from ear to ear. Finally his extra week was up and he had to return to Sheila.He sort of hoped she wouldn't be too horny because he was tapped out and. He felt besieged by excessive information and instruction. He made his way back to the refresher and dressed in clothes for the day. He found himself in an impeccably fitting military outfit of some kind in a pale blue, but he felt no better and started to feel waves of nausea. He made his way back to the refresher and began to dry retch.“Ship what is wrong with me? I am feeling terrible. I don’t feel rested, I am feeling I don’t have a grasp of what I learned and I have a splitting headache. As we reached the door the same two big, bald, black security guys were there. One of them spoke up to John, “Got time for one more?” he asked. I reached over to his crotch and felt his stiff black cock under his trousers. As I was ready to fall to my knees and suck him off right there he stopped me and told me not here at the door. I was ready to suck his dick right there on the street. He took me from John and lead me to the DJ booth. It was a partially enclosed area. He turned me to face him. “strip for us babe”Wow, it was requested yet I felt it as a command. I obliged and shyly started to remove my clothes. They were pro’s so they insisted me to move my body around and remove clothes one by one slowly. I never done it but being ordered and being in control of other person was my fantasy and here I had two. I moved my waist and unbuttoned my shirt, showing little at a time. I was smooth and got small man boobs. I teased them squeezing it and then circling my index finger around my.