We must have sent a hundred texts back and forth daily.She told me that there was this one time when she was in meeting with the Generals and Admirals...that her phone went off. She was trying to shut it off when the Admiral running the briefing said, “Why don’t we take 10 minutes so LT Jordan can text her sweetie back.”About a year into my job at the Pentagon, I and 4 co-workers up from Bragg, were working with some people from another 3-letter agency, training them on weapons and tactics. I. He sat trying to watch the TV, but all he could think about was his recent evening with Janice, Jennifer, Chuck and himself fucking their brains out. He first thought he'd just go take a shower and stroke himself to a hot sexy orgasm while he stood there naked underneath the water but then he wondered if Janice would be feeling horny too and might be interested in a sexy fuck with her "father". Tim finally couldn't wait any longer and he walked down the hallway of his and Cindy's home to. Safiya, with whom I sat under the vines, was his cousin. And while she told me of the war widows, she began to stroke my thigh. This was, of course, unexpected and very alarming. The family were obviously well off by local standards, growing many hectares of grapes for the two great wineries, Chateau Musar and Caves Ksara, but the chastity of women was a matter of life and literally, death. Surely. Safiya was looking amused at my discomfiture, not least because she glanced at my erection. And perhaps you should try doing it a little more frequently. And (holding her finger and thumb up almost pinching them together) maybe you should scale back your activities with Mary Cecile just a touch.” I got the point.So, in doing exactly what she suggested I was amazed at how much sex I was having at the convent. When friends of mine bragged that they were screwing some girl or, more likely, wished that they could screw any girl, I just put my tongue in my cheek and said nothing to them..