The skimpy brown towels that are issued to G.I.s. I hear the water turn off and pretend to be reading when the door opens and I watch my best friend a...nd roommate exit the bathroom and head to his bunk. The bulge under the towel moving left and right as he walks past me is not hard to notice. He opens his wall locker and reaches for his underwear and sets them on his bed. He undoes the towel at his waist to finish drying off and I quietly inhale as his cock swings freely. He hangs his towel on. It was decided that sooner was better than later and Umeki ran back to her apartment to take a hot bath with the scents she used to tantalize the nostrils of her ardent husband when he returned from a long voyage. Usually, she would satisfy her craving in the bath but since her plans included the long hard shaft of young Tony, she abstained from the degrading exercise and let her anticipation for the evening deliver the happy flutters to her weeping slit.She also prepared her rear portal for. " Laughing at him I replied back to him "Nah." then grabbed my keys and left to get in my car. Having never been to her place, I sent her a text to see where she lived and soon received a text with her address, an address that was in a a pretty ritzy part of town. I drove into her neighborhood and soon found the address, a large brick house in a small housing development. I got out of my car and knocked on the door, which was answered soon by Mary with a smile and a very small neglige on her. “You turned one road too early. Surprised you got out this far, though.”“I didn’t see anywhere to turn around once I realized I was going the wrong way. That’s what I was trying to do when I got stuck.”“Well, I’ll head over to the Smith’s tomorrow and get someone to come pull you out.” He pointed at the hall. “Bathroom is the first door on the right, and the spare bedroom is the second. If you need an extra blanket, there’s a couple in the closet in there. Make yourself at home.”“Thanks,”.