.” I begged, my voice hoarse, “I cant.”“I said strip.” He said it louder this time, his voice commanding and striking fear through my bodyTe...rs fell down my cheek and I didn’t bother hiding them this time. I let out a broken sob as I undid my uniform and when I looked up at him there wasn’t a shred of remorse in his eyes. The only thing behind those eyes was greed and pride. I hated to admit it but my body was reacting to the mistreatment. My pussy was wet, I could feel the dampness in my. My Dad had a DFC from early days in Vietnam. We worked through it with their help? or so I thought.We got engaged in early 89, set to be married in August of 90. We agreed to live off post whenever possible and to limit her future military involvement to an occasional FSG or officer?s wife club meeting.I deployed in support of Operation Hugo Relief in 89, picking up the pieces. Oh, the humanity!We had to postpone the wedding due to the Kuwait/Iraq dispute and being rapidly deployed to Saudi. She was great! But that is not what I want to share with you today...-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------I love jerking off. At home, in a public toilet, even at work. Sometimes this primal, almost aniimalistic feeling overcomes me and shooting my load is all I can and want to think of. It doesn't need much to get me into this situations. A fat ass pressed in tight jeans jiggling in front of me while walking to the next supermarket or. I am far from John Holmes, but I am also far from tiny. In our eight years of marriage, my wife and I have enjoyed an active sex life. Having been married to a sexually repressed woman in my first marriage, I know how fortunate I am that my wife is highly sexed and really enjoys our lovemaking. You have no idea how lucky I am! She is multi-orgasmic and she absolutely loves to taste my cum as it blasts into her mouth. Other differences are that the events that unfolded did not lead to my being.