It was empty except for her. And no discussion of what'd happened before. I asked. She didn't give an answer. She just avoided it. And then it happene.... Again.Miranda and I ended up in her bedroom. One thing led to another, and then the sex happened. And Jesus Christ, it was so fucking intense. I went down on her. I ate her out for close to twenty minutes. I made her cum at least a half dozen times. Her little teenage body was shaking, she was panting, she was moaning, and her pussy was soaking. She wore a standard green military commando helmet and a camoflauge poncho with what appeared to be a Rebel officer's uniform underneath. "You think she's still alive, Sir?" Jervas whispered."Check and see, Private," Tork responded. Jervas kneeled down, removed one of his black gloves, and carefully placed two fingers along the side of her neck to feel for a pulse. He looked up at the Seargent and nodded affirmatively. "Wake her up then," whispered Tork. Private Jervas poked the limp body with. D. lap danced on me as my cock hardened and he came in close to me. I thought he was going to whisper again so I leaned in close and he kissed me on the lips. My friends whistled . I was so stoned that I kissed him back as he wiggled his ass on my hardening cock. Nothing much happened. His BF pulled him away and I got up fast. I later found out that my straight buddy was sleeping with a gay guy and loved it.} He slipped out and I felt the wetness and. But I didn't care. We hung out. Some guy orother always had a bottle of something or some ciggies he'd nicked offhis parents and we fooled around and had a lot of laughs. At parties Iwas always outrageous, stripping off and dancing around. And we sort ofegged each other on. They knew I'd do almost anything if they dared me.One of them, maybe Rob, had some magazines he'd got from his brother.They were just soft-core really, but we'd read the letters out in sillyvoices and I'd be like, "Oh yeah,.