I was the biggest and tallest seventh-grader, and nearlythe flattest. So I got teased a lot. When one of the eighth-gradegirls, who looked like an ad ...or a paint store, pinched one of mynipples "to see if I was really a girl", I stuffed her head-firstinto a lunch-room trash can. Several times.She came out looking like a badly tossed salad. And I got tossedout on my ear. So it was back to public school. Boys there didn'tinterest me. Mom had taken me to the St. Louis Zoo, and we hadseen the. I wanted to have sex with her but I didn’t take any step because I didn’t want to lose her friendship.One day, I was at her house. We were talking about cricket. It was around 7 pm. Suddenly, it started to rain. She ran to her terrace to get her clothes. I followed her. Her booty was jumping like hell. I wanted to drill her ass. We eventually got drenched and brought the clothes down. She was looking hot as fuck. She was wet. And I wanted to make her wetter(IYKWIM). She gave me a towel and she. “Al, please do not make me beg. I am serious about wanting to marry you. Please answer my question.”“My dear Nina, almost any man would be a damned fool not to jump at the chance to marry you, but surely I am not the right man for you. I am barely able to make enough money to keep myself alive, and I have so few of the social graces that you deserve. Certainly, I would dearly love to marry you, but I have nothing to offer you. You deserve much more than me.”“Oh, Al, you do not know how the. But I figured something must be bothering me. That is when I realized that I hadn’t had any sex for the last three months. I had gotten so engrossed in what we were doing that I never noticed. But now that we were out of the field environment and back in garrison, I felt the need brewing. A need to release. One of the men in the Center that I work with caught my eye. He was the person in charge during the night shift. Not an overly aggressive, cold, cocky officer like I had seen on the day.