I surly did not want or could not go again. I could tell by the hand that it was another young man. Before I could do or say much, he said. "Can I ...ome over?"I did not want to disappoint the man, "Sure..." he stepped in. He was not over 25 if that, young and thin, he had his shirt off and stuffed in his back pocket. He had a nice hairy chest and flat hairy belly, blue-Jeans and cowboy boots with silver toes."Can I suck on that cock of yours." he said. "You know I just got off." I said. . Most of the other guys a couple of years older than me were mustered at the 14th Street Armory and sent to the Brooklyn Navy Yard to board a ship heading to Asia the month before without much notice except a phone call to report into the National Guard Headquarters to get their shots.Wally was only a year older than me and he didn’t get involved in that three ring circus because he hadn’t had the training as yet. The other guys all had it the previous summer and had rifles issued to them right. Brave, tough as old boots and strong as an ox, but not too bright! Poor, strong and stupid Gloria! And disgusting with it! Sixty Nine indeed! I hope it does snow before she completes her punishment!"When the boatman had called Edwina to tell her of Gloria's indiscretion and the marathon penalty she had been awarded, she had passed on the message to a recuperating Samantha."He said something about a sixty nine with a man. What was he talking about Sammy?"Poor Edwina had needed to hold the phone. It was 12.30 at night. I couldn’t sleep. All four are only our berths. I can hear Mani’s snoring, and all three are sleeping.I was wondering there are two ladies in front of me, and I couldn’t touch either of them. Suddenly Rani walked past my seat to the washroom. I saw the opportunity to finally have some fun on the train. I followed Rani to the bathroom and waited till she returned.She was shocked to see me standing outside the washroom. I slowly started a conversation with her asking about.