As I licked it off I imagined that it was his cum that I was swallowing and loved every drop.I lay on the bed and thought to myself that I had just wa...nked off over a picture of a gay man while dressed in stockings and had drunk my own spunk. It felt amazing. I had done it. Yes, I could get turned on by pictures of naked gay men and wank. I had a little sleep then and after an hour and a half woke up and suddenly found myself in the same position wanking like mad over a different picture of the. To wo thodi si sharma gayi or boli ki kuch sahrart mat karna nahi to maarungim maine kaha thik hai or wo ulti hokar let gayi bed par.Kasam se dosto kaya shape thi uski gand ki ….tabi maine unka kurta uper ko kiya gand se uper or maine bola ki bhabhi aap apni thoa sa hata lo nahi to wo kahrab ho jaye gi. to unohne jahan par chot thi wahan par haat laga kar boli ki sirf yahi par laga do to main wahan par maalis karne lagaya or maalis karte karte mera lund kahada ho gaya. tabhi mujhe ek shararat. ” “W-what do you mean?” she asked hesitantly. “I want to see you masturbate,” I told her.She dropped the pants she had just picked up and staredat me for a while. “In that chair,” I said and pointedto the chair across from me. She looked at it, then backto me, then sat down. “It’s just, I don’t get anopportunity to see a woman as beautiful as you in herfull naked glory that often,” I said, as if to defendmyself for making her do. They gave me a choice of three years of active reserve or one year on call-up standby and two years of inactive reserve. Having had quite enough of military discipline, I chose to stay as far away from any military installations as possible, and chose the inactive reserve. The first year of standby was a risk, since I could be called to active duty at the Army’s pleasure. In the end, I skated through with no problem. Leaving the truck, I walked to a small rise and enjoyed the variegated sky to.