"Those are mine, hands off." Imagine that Trap, he has not one or two, but ten raffle tickets." Hawkeye said.Frank mumbled, "Well, I like to support t...he troops. We can't do enough for our boys in green." And the prize being a three day pass with a transvestite had nothing to do with it, I suppose."Frank retreated to the one thing that he always used, moral outrage. "If you would get your mind out of the cesspool and start thinking like a soldier, you wouldn't make those kind of unclean. When I first saw her, she was wearing one of those scrub tops with a deep V cut, and a hint of cleavage provided a very tantalizing view. I initially guessed she wore a 34C, and I was later proven right. When I finally looked up from her chest, I noticed pale green eyes that were framed by black glasses to make her look more like a bookworm. Her face was framed by wavy red hair that went down to her breasts. Jenna was being given a tour by one of our other researchers, Lauren. As they walked. ”My cock was stirring in the front of my speedo and I had to adjust myself and as I did I caught the boyfriends eyes look at my crotch. He was nervous but I think he was up for it.“Did two girls making out turn you on?” Kip’s sister asked. She wasn’t expecting an answer, I stood up, taking off my shirt. Standing there in front of the boyfriend wearing nothing but my little red speedos. He hesitated, then with a grumble of “I suppose so” he stood up. I let him initiate it which took for ever.. ”“What the fuck is this 10 and 20 shit?”“Just take a fucking number asshole.”“I said 10. That’s my final fucking answer. Ten. T-E-N. Ten.”“OK, it’s 10. But don’t say later that I didn’t try to get you take 20. You just gave yourself 10 extra minutes to make me cum. You could have had 20, but you only wanted 10. As I said, I’m showing you what a nice person I am. Go ahead. You have 10 more fucking minutes to do anything you want to make me cum or you’re ass is mine for the weekend. Fuck away any.