......................................."It looks like Sally is in for his appointment," the nail tech Doris saidas she did the nails of a young high s...hool girl.The girl turned and looked to see Sally now being escorted to the shampoosinks."Oh wow. What are they going to do to him?" the girl asked watchingamazed at the feminized public spectacle she was seeing."I would imagine he is in for his periodic shampoo and set." No way," she said still staring at him as he was seated and reclinedinto. “Do you like sucking cock?” he said. “Yes,” she whispered. “What do you like about it?” “I like how hard and soft it feels all at the same time. Smooth. Yet powerful. I like the way it fills my mouth. I like when it comes. I like the way the cum spurts over my tongue,” she said. “Unzip our slacks and stroke your pussy,” he said. She unhooked her slacks, lowered the zipper, slipped her hand into her panties and began running her fingers over her slit. “Is this how you masturbate when you’re. But from that day on I’d slight sexual Feelings towards her, I guess. I started to look at her breast and buttock and try to get a look of cleavage and deliberately touched somewhere of her body.And I still don’t know whether s knew or not. Days passed and the tide of the ‘fantasy’ was about to fade away, one day I asked her when we were at a café without any deep thought that if she would like to spend that evening with me at my dwelling. That sounded a bit different that she could catch what. A Japanese soldier beat him to the ground with a rifle butt and then used a bayonet to kill him: murdered him in cold blood. All the other shocking sights of this war paled away by comparison. A friend murdered in front of my eyes and nothing I could do to help him. I was swamped with a deluge of emotions: frustration at my inability to help my mate, anger at the Jap soldier who killed him, fear that I might be the next to be killed, sorrow at the loss of a friend. Thank God I didn’t know it.