“Uh, almost every night.” I answered. Being that honest was actually very enjoyable. There were no lies to keep track of and my conscience was alw...ays clear.“Holy shit. Does she play with herself too?” she asked, clearly intrigued.“No. She doesn’t even get undressed.” I answered.Much to my surprise, she leaned in to me, still smiling, and began to kiss me again. Her lips were soft and smooth and her tongue was graceful and delicate. She finally leaned back and took my hand. “You’re weird.”I. I am a bisexual through and through so a sexy woman will always interest me. (One thing liking men had done is raise my standards in women) Her full raven hair was in a page-boy cut. Her face was more than easy on the eyes, it drew you in. The smile she cracked now and then was more than a little impish and very inviting. She was voluptuous without being fat. Curves were everywhere and with them came deep recesses where you just knew pleasure abounded. She was denim clad, wearing a pair of. I need your help please." Okay, " she thought as she started our way.She didn't bother knocking, just came in and closed the door. She saw Renée with me and the look on our faces. "What happened?"I held out a hand to her as she approached. "Come here. I'll show you."She took my hand and I shared the memories of my encounter with Professor Belton, the plan Renée and I had agreed on and the messages from Whisper. Erin knelt next to Renée. "What can I do to help?"I smiled at her. Though she had. They're going to be here through the weekend." I thanked him for the ride, grabbed my clean laundry and ran up to the room."What's with the shirt?" Craig started in on me as soon as I entered the room."It's a birthday gift from my girlfriend," I answered proudly."Is she fucking colorblind?" Craig wouldn't stop."She must be blind to go out with him," Jarvis put in. I changed into my uniform and thought to myself, if only they knew.The Colonel announced a few promotions at formation. My name.