Per pichale ek saal mein kabhi chudne ka moka nahi mila.Me: Abhi pune mein chudne ka dil hai kya?Harpreet: Dil to bhaut hai.. per dar lagta hai.. mein...bhi new hun pune mein..Me: dar Kis baat ka… Agar chudna hai..Harpreet: nahi meine kisi ko nahi janti pune mein to mein kis se chudun..Me: mein hun na… mein tumhe chodunga..Harpreet: Nahi tumper kaise itna jadli trust kar sakhti hun.. abhi tak apne ko baat karte hua time hi kita hua..Me: Agar trust karna hota hai.. to ek bar mein ho jata nahi to. The pain was excruciating, and yet I Loved that it was makingyou, even if everything else I was doing wasn't. I wondered , if you had cummedon me yet or not. Though I hoped not, I couldn't imagine it would be possiblewith this sort of stimulation not to.??????????? I was sentagain into pleasure and relief, but I knew it wasn't over. I had given up anhope that someone would touch me, or call out to me with something nasty oranother. However, I felt a hand on my cheek. I knew if it wasn't you,. I had been assigned as the Company Commander of Charlie Company, 3rd Marines right out of Officer Candidate School and Rockwell was my first sergeant although he certainly wouldn't have been my choice.Although Rockwell was a highly decorated combat veteran with three tours of duty in Iraq I didn't like his strong armed tactics with the troops and I didn't like his attitude towards me. He was a huge man standing almost 6' 5" and weighing around 250 pounds most of which was solid muscle. I knew. My reflection was immediately shown, making me gasp in surprise and near disbelief. The image in the mirror was that of a slender woman with green skin. Her... my breasts were definitely there, but they weren't the big round kind, more like the perky firm ones that turned up a little at the nipples, which were sort of a darker green. I might have had the height of a kid, but my body definitely wasn't. It was the shape of a woman, not the teenage boy I was such a short time earlier. My hair.