Shuru kya ab mai saatve asman par tha aur abh who bhi apni gaand utha utha ke chud rahe the au keh rahe the kai aaz tumne mujhe ladki se aurat bana di...a mere bhai ab hamesh tujh se hi chudungi yeh sun kar mai aur jhosh mai a gaya aur tej chodne laga phir mai jhadne. wala tha to maine apna saara maal uski choot mai chud diya aur hum log aise hi chipk ke laite rahe thodi der baad mera lund jaag gaya aur maine kaha ke mai ab tumhari gaand maarna cahata ho who boli kidard hoga maine kaha main sab. I tendered my resignation and became a proper civilian for the first time in way too long. I took a month traveling, sunning, and just-short-of-hedonistic life. After, I hit the streets, looking for work, and found an excellent job paying almost double what I’ve made as an O4. I settled in, once again attacking my work with great vigour, and worked my way to a place of prominence, attracting notice along the way. ++++++ Then came the gay uprising. Suddenly, the subject of gay rights became a. .......Each stroke of her leather boots, running along my hard prick, I groaned each time with relief written all over my face that she had finally rubbed them on my cock, I could feel my cum building, " slow down, I want to milk you dry " as she lowered her boots my face visibly dropped in anguish.Walking around to her desk she pulled a drawer open, pulling a pair of gloves out she slowly eased them over her svelte like hands, teasing them over her fingers, her hand pushed me forward bending. So Davy and I had a special bond, and one which had been unintentionally threatened by my romantic relationship with Susie, over the last several months. Basically, during the daylight and evening hours, I was hanging out more and more with Susie, and less and less with Davy. But late at night, our whole Scooby Gang still continued to get together to sneak out--that is, until Susie finally broke up with me, which brought everything to a grinding halt.Then about a week later, on a Friday night.