There is something more about him, more than ordinary, he is interesting, creative and has a sexual energy that makes my body tingle. His hand moves t... my neck, a slight moan escapes my parted lips. The intensity felt through my body makes me break his stare for a moment, I look around the room — it’s almost empty. I saw through the windows that darkness is about to give way to dawn. I lift my hand to his, take hold and suggest we go outside for the night to surrender to this new day that came. That would leave the platoon that had just fired time to clean their weapons and practice sighting them in," I told him."Yes, that would keep everyone busy, and there are sufficient Officers and Sergeants to supervise them. Usually the men make cartridges at night when they expect to have to fight," he told me, and a chill ran down my back at the very thought of them loading black powder into paper cartridges by candle light."That can be very dangerous," I quickly reminded him."Yes, there have. "What do you think?" said I."I think some of them might. I think Eleanor McLean would."This seemed to me a distinct possibility. Eleanor had the reputation of being the most daring of the girls and, be it said, experienced. The other girls were slightly in awe of her. It was even said that she smoked."I'm going to ask her," said Alfie finally.We were coming out of school about a week later when Alfie pulled me aside and said, "She said she'll do it," he whispered urgently."What," said, I though. I’m on the pill.” Tom was speechless and remained that way as Emma took him (and me) completely by surprise as she leant down and took him in to her mouth. Tom leant back with a look of anguish on his face and it was obvious that he was trying not to come on the spot. Tom managed to get himself under control and he pushed Emma’s jeans down so that her lovely backside was pointing straight at me. He pulled the material of her wet panties to one side and slipped his fingers along the crack of her.