" What do you mean?" Chief? Been in any wars?" Well, yeah ... almost fifty years ... they're putting me out next month." Korea, Vietnam?" That ain't t...e half of it, lady." He started pointing to his ribbon display, "I was in the occupation of Japan. They sent me to Trieste. Escorted the Marines to Greece, 1955 Radio surveillance in Vietnam. Then Egypt, Lebanon, Cuban Revolution. Vietnam again. Invasion of Dominican Republic. The Heart? Israel ... I was on the Liberty. I was Chief Radioman for. Lynn nods. We get into the cab and give the driver my address, its going to take about 20 minutes to get to the house, Lynn tells me its time for some payback, she starts to nibble on my ear rubbing my chest with hand, I put my arm around her grabbing her tight round petite ass, our mouths meet and we kiss passionately, I love the fact that I can feel her pantyless bottom through her dress. Lynn starts to aggressively rub my cock, she runs her hand up through the leg of my shorts and touches. I have never shaved, common now for girls to shave all their pussy hair off. I like a nice full bush. And started to finger my pussy while thinking about what my boyfriend wanted to do to me. While I was fingering myself I started to breath much heavier and I closed my eyes to concentrate on what I was doing. In doing this I must have let my mind wonder, and did not think about someone else being in the room. My roommate said that it was my moaning that woke her up and my light talking –. Every big decision I made had to be analyzed and reanalyzed for days. I fucking hated it. My evil side wanted to have no strings attached sex with Lucy, but in order to do that, I had to be more than a car length from her bedroom door.I wasn’t concentrating on any one thing. Because I didn’t want to make a bad decision, I recognized that I was afraid to make one at all. I was content to just roll with it. Usually when that happens, something comes along to upend the apple cart. Then what.