The vibe, the music, everything was so good. We hit the bar, put some beers in ourselves, and then hit the dance floor. I was dancing with Ryan. The b...er was starting to play its tricks now. I was getting really horny and just wanted to fuck him right there.I was grinding my ass against his crotch. He, too, was enjoying it, holding my waist and dry humping me a little. I could sense his dick get hard, and I could tell it was a huge one already. After a good hour or so, we were all sweating and. They had not been married in the church and, in fact, had never set foot in one for the entire duration of their marriage.As the ceremony moved along Simon Anthony became even more puzzled. First, it was now quite clear that the child was, in fact, the only bridesmaid — the maid of honor, he supposed. The best man, on the other hand, was almost a carbon copy of the groom: six feet three, about 225 pounds with sun-streaked brown hair. Then the congregation took seats while an older priest. Wurzel was like a bear with a sore head, until the army managed to rig up a system that allowed blokes to talk over a satellite link to their loved ones. I did manage to talk to Pippa for a few minutes each session, but I gave most of my air time to Wurzel.We played football, inter battalion and also against other units, cricket, rugby, tug of war, you name it we did it to keep busy and we did as much physical activity as we could. We also held pub quizzes, without a pub! It was during one of. I just stared at them, completly stupefied. It was if I had been kicked in my testicles; my best friend and my girlfriend screwing each other's brains out – what a cliché. I left the room without them even knowing I had been there, with them still going at it like knives. I closed the door behind me and dropped Val's flat key through the letter box. I went back to my flat and packed a suitcase, wrote a letter to the Dean of Faculty telling him I was leaving, and went home. My parents were.