“We got married last week,” I replied.“We’re on our honeymoon,” said Jazmin.“Oh, how sweet,” said the older ...oman.The older man smiled then they walked away.“On our honeymoon. I like that,” I said.“The last couple of days was better than my honeymoon,” she said.“I know what you mean,” I replied.We walked away, still holding hands through the mall. We felt like a couple.We walked close to Spencer’s Gift store. My. Our problem, whenever the need arose, was the ladies was closed, but the gents remained open, its as if the women of this city all stopped pissing at 17:00, but the men could, right up to 23:00.I stood close to the entrance of the gents and even though no-one was entering or leaving, the familiar smells brought back that encounter, stirring and stimulating the visual, emotional, and physical sex, I encountered, that afternoon, that even today it causes me to intimately touch myself, as if. .." "Piss off!" Hey do you want your fucking shit or what?" I growled angrily stuffing my hand in my pocket and pulling out the small baggy."Put that away!" they almost hissed in unison looking around frantically for teachers."What the fucks wrong with you?" snapped a black girl, "you want us to get caught?" Fucking Piers doesnt teach his lackeys anything nowadays" muttered a brunette girl with the biggest tits I had ever seen."Errmmm... sorry," I muttered lamely shuffling my feet. I thought you were on duty all day.” “I am, but I heard the doctor was releasing you” she said coming near him “and I thought I’d better double check. You know how Army doctors are.” “I don’t know about the doctors but I know a little about the nurses” Melvin teased. “Why are you wearing your dress uniform?” “It’s the uniform for the OOD” she replied. “Oh.” Melvin said. “So you want to make sure everything’s working before I go back to the field?” “Something like that” She replied.