"Sure," she answered.We took my car back to my place and I learned we have the same taste in music. We arrived at my apartment and started to choose a... movie."What do you like? Comedy, drama, chick flick, romance, action..." I listed."Comedy sounds fine," she said.I popped a comedy move in and she walked into my kitchen."Got any wine?" she asked."There's a single bottle on the top shelf of the cupboard. Just a small glass each, it's my only wine," I said.She poured us each a small glass of wine. It was likely that the Shiftas would have mortars, and any assault on the fort, supported by mortar fire could lead to casualties to mortar teams exposed above ground. It took three days to dig down to just over 4 feet, as the ground was rock hard, but it was well worth the effort to have some protection.I would have liked there to be a communication trench dug as well, connecting the four mortar positions, but I could only make suggestions and Colour Sergeant Mboyo didn't have the men. I was wondering if you were ever going to ask me, then we got all screwed up last week and I wasn't sure if we would even go together." You're the only one I want to take. If you didn't want to go with me, I wouldn't go at all." Thanks. I wouldn't want to go with anyone else either. You didn't leave me that much time to get a dress! Now I have to go tomorrow and run around looking for one!" Yes, I'm sure you will really suffer going clothes shopping. I know how much you hate it!" Oh! You are. Marcus slurped noisily his response and returned his hand to Rich's cockto beging stroking."Yea good, harder, squeeze harder" Rich instructedMarcus worried about the wet roads, traffic and Rich's ability to drivewhile he was orgasming. But he squeezed harder and stroked the way he hadmasturbated himself for years.He felt naked sitting between his two roommates, his two hands on theircocks bringing them to sexual peaking...at least that's what he imageinedas he heard Rich morning and groaning.He.