I arrived at her bar and it was packed! I waded slowly through the crowd and up to the bar where she was. “Kel!” Court yelled. “You big slut! ...I’ve missed you!”I missed her too. More than she knew.“Shawn, get up and let Kelly have your seat.”Courtney’s ex, Shawn, stood up and let me sit on the barstool he had been occupying. He was handsome and sweet. Definitely not the type who would like someone like me. I seemed to only attract assholes - but to be honest, most men in West Palm were. I watched as Smita closed in on us as Kavita brought her firm tits up against my chest and rubbed the head of my cock against her crotch. I reached out and put my arms around Kavita and held her close to me feeling her stiff warm nipples against my chest. I kissed Kavita forcing my tongue deep into her wet hot mouth. I felt Kavita’s bikini bottoms being tugged down and turned to see her daughter Smita the top of her tank suit off her shoulders and her firm young tits exposed as she struggled. I dragged her to the floor and sat on her with my legs either side of her waist, her knees were bent and as I sat on her I felt my backside slip her skirt down her thighs. I knew Kelly's legs were exposed, but could not see them behind me so I was not concerned at this.I took her hands and pinned them down over her head and said, "Now little Kelly, what are you going to do now?"She only pretended to resist and suddenly I was worried. For the first time I realised she was intending much more. I opened the door and ushered him in. He looked at me and said, "Oh you were about to get in the shower?" "Yes I was, what can I do for you?" "I want to get laid." How am I going to help you do that?" as I look at him wearyly."We are going to have sex." He takes a step toward me."We are? Why would we do that?" I ask, a little shaken but not moving."Well," he clears his throat, "You and Chris havent really left the barracks in weeks, only one shower has been running, there are strange noises.