“Thanks so much for the lift.”Tony moved towards me, stooping a little until his lips brushed against my cheek for our habitual goodbye peck. I fe...t his arms wrapping themselves around my waist and waited for the usual hug and ‘farewell fondle’ - the now familiar straying of his large strong hands onto my buttocks where they would rest, waiting for my own hand to move them away and for the good natured admonishment that I would normally administer.Sure enough, within seconds I felt the warmth. I don't want to bat my baby blues at youlike a little girl and talk to you in a teeny voice, but need I remindyou that there are many ways for a woman to get pregnant these days?One obvious old-fashioned way in particular?" Allison!" Yes, with another man!" What ...? What are you saying? Let go my hands, I won't hurt you oranything, but .... but.... Allie, I don't understand! You ... youand another man ...? How...?" O, sweetie, baby, don't worry. I knew it would be too hard for you,. I looked at him, and asked if the military had forgotten to issue him his sensitivity. I then told him to leave Tom, or Tommie, alone until she was ready to move. I think my continued use of the female pronoun got to him and he muttered something about "another damn don't ask, don't tell" as he walked away. Tim was giving me a disgusted look, and her one of loathing. I told Tim to go get Tommie a Pepsi and a box of Kleenex, and that if he said or did anything stupid, he would be the one up on. I knew it was natural, but it was wrong nevertheless. I let the nature kick in. There was no point holding back anything any longer.After sometime, he released my hands, sent his arms around my body, and rubbing my back and squeezing my buttocks, he started kissing my mouth, to which I responded by kissing his mouth back and feeling his hair. He pulled my thigh on to his body and squeezed it for a while, while we were still making out.After some more time, he broke the kiss and looked into my.