The weeks had dragged on without him; their apartment was much too lonely. Even though Marisa video chatted with Jeremy almost every night, she was co...nting down the minutes until he was home. Her sexual frustration was starting to eat her alive. She sighed and sat up in their bed, checking her phone one last time before deciding to try going to sleep. Seeing that she had no new messages or calls, Marisa tossed the phone onto the nightstand and settled down, falling asleep almost instantly. A. I went back to kissing it. Thats not what I mean. Really kiss it. She ordered. This time I really kissed it. Sort of like I would an ice cream cone, using the entire width of my tongue to lap at her pussy. This is what a girls pussy should be like before you fuck her, before you put your little cock into her she said in a husky voice. I noticed as she was talking, giving me more direction, her voice got a little raspy, and a little deeper sounding. I was licking a little faster and pressing a. After what seems like an hour I step in. I move my body in-between the two men and Nicole who is sitting quietly in one of my old chairs. Both men stop talking. I kneel in front of her. “Remember what you told me? Don’t lose sight of what you want and where you were.” The mousy expression on her face begins to leave. “They can’t make you do anything. You have the power here. This is your house. Say what you want.” When I see fight in her eyes, I get up and out of the way. Nicole begins to. ’ Even as I spoke, I knew it was a losing argument. The men in B platoon called the sergeant ‘No-Balls’ for a reason. If there was any possibility the higher-ups wanted a TCP here, this sergeant would put one here, regardless of common sense. ‘Sorry, man’, the sergeant said with an ingratiating smirk, ‘I don’t make these decisions. I just carry them out.’ ‘Fine Sarge, How long will I be here?’ ‘No way to know for sure, but I’ll check with the Looey in case there’s been some mistake.’ ‘Oh.