A couple hundreddollars of lotions, lingerie and realistic plastic organs later, we wereon our way. When we got into Tracey's car we burst out in hys...ericallaughter at ourselves."Whew!" Tracey said. "That got me all hot and bothered. I need adrink."We stopped at the bar nearby. I realized this was the same bar I'd hadmy farewell party in only a few days ago. Damn, it felt like yearsright now. The football game was on, but when we stepped in and satdown at the bar we attracted a crowd of. " Is she saying what I think she's saying? "Deb..." I start before a sudden urge overwhelms me; I lean and press my lips against Debbie's. Instead of pulling back, Debbie leans into the kiss; it doesn't take long for our mouths to open and our tongues to meet. After a nearly a minute, we both come for air. "I'm sorry Debbie," I blush. "I don't know what came over me..." "Oh Sam it's fine. I wanted this; you're a good kisser by the way," she replies, smiling. I blush but smile meekly back.. He stolen it probably from someone else too, but that wasn't my problem either."Men, we are facing an epic struggle, not just of right and wrong, or good or evil, but the will to exist. The will to fight against all odds no matter how impossible, relying upon your instincts to survive to see yet one more day. It is the killer instinct which must be harnessed if you expect to survive in a combat situation, such as this one. Weapons are only a tool. It is a hard heart that kills. If your killer. Later as days progressed, I came to know that they live in the same building. This lady (let’s call her A) was always well dressed and whenever we crossed, replied to my greeting with a smile. A is hardly 5ft but for that height, very proportionately built. She has nice pair of boobs and equally nice round ass. Generally I saw her in salwar suit or jeans/T-shirt. One day I saw her in Sari and my god! She was looking seductively stunning! I could sense my dick getting hard ! Life went on for.