The only thing was that we we’re the normal combat team, we were man and woman, and we had just come through a traumatic experience together. So... when we arrived back I told Billy that I was going to hit the showers and then get some chow, he told me that he’d do the same and meet me at the mess hall. It was strange, the feelings that I was experiencing. The whole time I was showering I felt so horny. I needed sex badly, but I wasn’t expecting to have any, especially since. I then looked into the mirror and was stunned by thesight that reflected back at me. Other than my short hair and my thickeyebrows I saw a teen-age girl, one that with some effort could be cutemaybe, but with a fantastic figure. The shorts being a bit loose hung onher hips, and the snug tee showed off her breasts, there was a tiny bitof midriff showing since the tee didn't meet the shorts fully. If my headwasn't on her body, I'd almost call her sexy. I shuddered as my psychetook a huge blow at. And some surprise! We'd been expecting a rough ordeal at this initiation and it was turning out to be candy and cake.She was just a little peanut of a girl--short and squatty-- but she was round and bulgy all over, especially in the boob department. And her ass was a sight to see besides--sweet little round, fat cheeks. She was only wearing a little stringy belt on her hips that didn't cover a damn thing down in those parts, and a stringy bra up top with the cups cut out of it. So she might as. Debbie's mom constantly makes snide remarks when I'm around and she criticizes every thing that I do. I do my best to grin and bear it just so I can stay on the good side of her father when what I really want to do is strangle the bitch with my bare hands.For the past seven years I have been playing poker every Thursday night with a bunch of guys I went to college with. The games rotated between the seven of us and on this particular Thursday night it was my turn to be the host. I got home from.