You...” Jim was trying to explain when I kissed him.“Explain later. We need to go home.” I told him.He tried to explain his reasoning on the way...home. But Alice and I told him it wasn’t really needed, for now. What was important now was that he knew we all loved each other. We were fine if he was with us both. We couldn’t blame him for that. Afterall Alice and I were intimate with one another. What we didn’t want was to be treated like one of us was being used to get to the other. And we didn’t. It turned out to be a dark place with scarred tables and stained floors. I recognized it as the kind of place Delta Force operators would have claimed as their own. The trendy crowd wouldn’t come in there and regulars left each other alone. There was a pool table and a small stage where, a faded sign proclaimed, they had Karaoke on Tuesday and Thursday nights. I acted like I’d come into the wrong place and left.Naturally, I had pointed Gator out to Bobby, but all he had to work with was a man. “You want to know about women where we’re going?” he asked.“Yeah, sure!”“Okay, let me tell you a little story, and you’ll learn all you need to know about women in Iraq. It was shortly after we arrived, and we were stationed at this little shithole outpost that was near this canal. One afternoon, some asshole Iraqi comes driving up in this piece-of-shit flatbed truck, racing hell for leather up the road. None of these assholes actually know how to drive in any case, but anyway, here he comes,. He climbed on top of me and we started making out, but almost immediately he plunged his hard rod into my pussy. He pounded away steadily until he let loose with a mighty groan and squirted his load. Neal, the cute junior who I had chosen was next. With only the briefest amount of foreplay, he slipped his condom covered large thick cock inside me. He, too, hammered away at my pussy until he came. Finally, Ryan came in. I knew he would be one of the finalists. He did makeout with me for many.