I went to the head of the line and the cashier tried to keep me out of the building. The men waiting were getting angry at me as they thought I was cu...ting line. I slipped the cashier a fifty and said loudly enough everyone around could hear, "Be cool. I just need to tell Jerry something then I'll be outta here. I'm not cuttin' line."When I came through the door I motioned Jerry to me. I whispered to him, "Hey Man. I bought me and my friend a one on one with each of them. I get the young one. I. I’m off work for the rest of the day but I’ll be going out in like 20 minutes. Shout if you need anything.’ She smiled and left the room. Looking back, I don’t know how she never suspected us of doing stuff. We were both young adults and saw each other a lot. Anyway, I sat there watching tv for about 10 more minutes when I heard Liv’s car pull in to the driveway. The door opened and shut. Then she called, ‘Matt?’ ‘Down here,’ I called. I was in the basement. I heard footsteps coming down the. She started moaning and she slid her hand into my boxers and started playing with my balls. I broke off and asked her if she wanted a drink.She said yes, I fixed her small vodka, as I did not want her to pass out. We both had our drinks and I put on a blue film in which there was a great deal of anal fucking. After finishing her drink she became really wild and told me to take her pics, which i gladly did. I ripped her lingerie off and she pulled me towards her, made me stand on the bed and. It sounds cruel, I know, but there was a lot of self satisfaction to be had in having a pint with a married squaddie after work knowing that only hours earlier you had been in his quarters fucking his wife.”“Yes it is cruel,” Jerry quipped. “Did you not feel any guilt?”Ian shook his head. “Not really, we all need sex,” he responded. “It made me quite horny really, reliving what I had been doing to his wife while he chatted away to me in all ignorance. I can remember one occasion having a drink.