In Basic Training, the drill sergeant seemed to have a hardon for me. I was always the one on punishment detail, the one he cussed out and mocked for ...being a "pussy," the one he used as a scapegoat for anything that wasn't quite shipshape at inspection. Oh, how I wished he would disappear, just go away and never be seen again. Then one morning we had a new drill sergeant, and no one would answer questions about what had happened to the old one.Landing in the so-called Queen City of the West at. I readyly agreed as also my friend. Next day onwards he started to live with us. We used to roaming , eating all together except sleeping. Being old friends we were very close to each other, and used to drink frequently, some times my wife also joined us. We discussed freely in any topics except hard sexy topics.Slowly we started to discuss that also but in mild sense. One sunday morning I went out leaving my wife sleeping for getting bread, milk etc for breakfast.Locking the door from out side. ”Dave relaxed. “Well, you are welcome any time.” He patted the seat next to him.Erin sat and teased, “But sometimes are better than others, right?”“You know the answer to that. Aren’t there times when you don’t want to be interrupted?” he teased.Erin sat down, and removed her t-shirt, leaving her wearing only some cutoffs that molded nicely to her hips and ass. Dave watched, but didn’t say anything. She was very appealing, and she was slowly winning him over.Erin said, “Speaking of open-ended. . i couldnt hold my legs together, baar baar haath ko chut pe ghumaane ki icha ho rahi thi!! But i wanted to wait.. this anticipation was too much but he is also too much.. Now in Jay’s words: I knocked the door and saw her open it slowly. I looked at her and there she stood, my Goddess. In a green low cut nighty. backless.. my God, how this woman makes me so excited, in spite of my having known her so long. I look into her eyes and i am filled with wild wanton lust. And my lust takes over me.