"Just what the hell is so amusing?" I took a sip from my drink. Then I turned and looked at her. I smiled again and turned back to my drink. She poked...me in the ribs. "I hate it when people laugh at me." She turned a picked up her drink. When I saw her shift to get up, I turned to her and spoke. "I would have never guessed that about you. But I can imagine how you would look and the thought is very stimulating." She sat back down and looked at her glass. "Guessed what?" I turned in my seat and. ..like ruins my orgasm…please I won’t do it anymore?”“Ok …Ok I won’t do it I promise”,” just get me off first and I’ll do you right I promise….”,knowing I’m going to ruine her orgasm when she is just about to cum HEE HEE? She turns her attention back to my flaccid hung cock (see my pictures) She scoops up my balls in her hand as she buries her mouth into my crotch like a newborn kitten looking for a teat. With each pull and stroke of her mouth on my manhood it grows in her throat quickly. I have no idea what this is about, but I don't want any part of it if I have to wear one of those monkey suits again." Sarge if you weren't so well respected, I would take you out back and teach you a little respect."By this time the other men were looking at me like I had lost my mind. I couldn't let it go so I popped off with another of my famous remarks."You and what army? You been behind a desk too long Sir, and need to get out in the field awhile."He gave me THAT look, leaned forward and. "What are you?" Human," he responded instantly. It sounded like a rehearsed line to my ears, something you automatically said. A normal person would have been confused by my question."Really? I'm not so sure. I don't know what else you could be and I'm not sure I could believe in anything else, but-" I shrugged and lowered my eyes to my hands."Does that bother you?" He leaned a little closer to me, his eyes serious. I nodded. "Why?" You act differently then anyone I've ever met; my mind can't.