’ ***** As I’m packing my things I hear him leave. I only have the red robe to pack, the rest is what I was wearing that first night, a pale green...dress and my underwear, and now I’m wearing them home. I won’t cry. Even though his words hurt me more than I thought they would. I knew this was coming, albeit sooner than I expected. I call Freddy and ask him to send a driver. He’s surprised but doesn’t ask any questions. I’m sure he’ll have plenty when I get there. I walk out into the living room. NOS, who had already gone through one epidemic during the deployment (which is what identified it as the starting point) got the pleasure of rolling through a second one. CVS and SCS, who also supplied marines for the Crescent City deployment, rolled through epidemics of their own as infected marines returned to communal slaggers and, more significantly, roach pits.At CVS the disease had pretty much burned itself out before Gath had even returned from the hospital at NAWM and resumed clinic. By early August I was really getting bothered. It was hot as blazzing balls and no amount of jerking could compensate for the balls and shaft's urgent need for pussy/ass. That day, I walked into the studio about ten minutes early and heard Sammy, the guy on before me, talking to the girl (honestly, I can't remember her name). He had her on the studio speaker phone and was interacting with her just enough to keep her going, but he was only doing it because he was bored and was amused by the act. His eyes were chocolate brown and mesmerizing. I could easily fall under his spell, or whatever it was he was casting over me. “Sure, I think...” I was waiting to hear what boldness he would speak. “When was the last time you had an orgasm?” Wow, bold indeed! “I, uh, had sex just yesterday,” I nearly giggled at the thought of telling him. He smiled in response. “Sex with your fiancé?” “Yes.” “Did he make you cum?” “Well... sometimes he does.” The only time I can orgasm is through oral sex or.