Je reprend ma robe de chambre et ma nuisette beaucoup trop grandepour moi puisque j'ai perdu tout ce poids d? au temps... J'?teind toutd?rri?re moi et...retourne chez moi.Je suis dans ma salle de bain et je m'admire, seulement voil? je suis unpeu poilue donc on va rem?dier ? tout cela, je me mets dans la baignoireet commence ? me doucher je mouille tout ces poils que je coupe d'abordavec un ciseaux, je prend ensuite de la mousse ? raser que Jim ? oublierchez moi ainsi qu'un de ses rasoirs qu'il a. “Thank you, soldier.”“You are very welcome, Sir.”“I remember you, you’re a musician.”“Yes, indeed.”He removed the blanket and took hold of his masculinity. He looked at me in such a strange way that a few drops of cold sweat ran down my spine, all the way to my butt.“You see this?”“Yes.”“This is the biggest cock in the barracks, I’m telling you, but there’s nothing to fuck. If you were a woman, I’d screw you right now, tear you apart.”I didn’t know what to say to that, so I was still standing. I shouldn’t be like this. I’m embarrassed. I hardly know you.”“That’s okay, Anoushka. You’re grieving like I did. Grieving the end of your marriage.” Then she was off again, and this time she came to me. I put my arms around her and just let her sob quietly.“You must think I’m pathetic and needy?”“You’re human. It’s our only strength.” She looked up at me through her tears and I brushed the hair from her face. I wanted to kiss her, but I did not trust myself to leave it at a reassuring paternal. Standing behind me, he unzips my jeans which he lowers along with my underwear down to my ankles. My t-shirt is then lifted up, and I sigh at the sensation of his cool hands on my back and the soft material of his cotton shirt brushing against me.The strikes are harsh, but I bear it, unflinching, making as little noise as possible. We've had no contact in days, so I've been desperate for his touch, and I'm finally getting it. Selena's grateful smile had been worth this anyway, and I try to.