I bring my cock to his face and it sits only an inch away. I pull the foreskin back ready.“Suck it” I demand.He just looks at it; he looks up and ...own and says “No”.“No?” I repeat “That wasn’t a choice it was a demand”, I bring my hand up to slap him and in response he reaches his lips over the top of my rod and begins to take the head.I moan because I was still a virgin and hadn’t had any experience before. He could only take an inch or two because he was so small but I rammed it down his. “What do you think?” she asked softly, noticeably more sober but still in a bit of a state. Ken thought to himself. This was definitely weird, but he was just talking up a storm about spontaneity, and plus, he did really like her and didn’t want to ruin things, especially if saying no meant being arrested. He had to put on a show for her. “I don’t mind if you don’t.” he replied as casually and as suavely as he could muster. “I’ve never done anything in front of someone else before.” Lauren. No one in this formation has any doubt about where he should be or how he should act."Another case in point: study groups. Coming together, helping one another, and having a leader of the group work with everyone, keeping tempers even, making sure no one is left behind, and generally tempering the experience. Only humans work together like this. We learn how to use a weapons system; we learn how to pass an Economics exam."Many of you know I'm an Officer Candidate, and I have commitments, Active. Hopefully you’ll enjoy. At 17 I was tall and could easily pass for 18+. I managed to convince the owner of an old fashioned pub that I was of legal age. So I got a job as bartender working three nights per week including Saturdays (the pubs didn’t open on Sundays back then). The pub had a great bunch of regulars and was situated 15 minutes by bus from my village. I loved working there. On a Saturday night after closing time the staff would stay on for a few drinks so it was usually the late.