I was medically separated in 2012 after our convoy was hit with an IED, killing 3 of my friends and injuring me with shrapnel through my right arm. I ...ad what the doctors called a mild case of PTSD which brought the occasional flashback as well as reactions to sudden loud noises.Shaking myself from the dark memories of the past, I finished my beer, paid my tab and headed for the door. Carl was waiting outside by my truck with a few of our coworkers and several women. None of them really caught. Id gotten it into my head to be a tease, to do to Erika, what she used to do to me. I intended to tease her, sexually, until she looked up from her position on the bed, into my eyes and she begged to be mounted, the way Id begged so often in the past. I suppose I should have known better though! After about thirty minutes of being licked and nibbled, and having her nipples pinched, rolled and tweaked, she grabbed my head and tilted it so that she could look into my eyes, and said, I can tell. We can take turns. Just watch me and do what I do.” Amy grabbed Mike’s shaft and pumped it while she swirled her tongue around his knob. Then she sucked the knob in and out of her lips a few times. Then she pointed his dick at me. As I sucked his knob between my lips I felt Amy’s hand slide up my thigh. My pussy was dripping wet and aching for attention. I spread my legs as Amy ran her fingers over my pink folds. I tried to see how much of Mike’s cock I could get in my mouth. As his. " Here Ill point out a couple that I like. My names Sharri." She held out her hand and I shook it.As the afternoon went on I felt comfortable with her and wasnt expecting anything other than making a new friend and tasting some good wine. By the evening the festival was shutting down."This wine is great. Are you hungry? Would you like to get a bite at *******'s?" She said she was hungry too. I texted my friends that I would see them later, and walked with Sharri down the street. We ate, .