“A nurse,” I explained.“You’ll have none of my nurses near you,” she snapped, “You are disgusting sir!”“One of them,” I explained, �...��Sucked me.”The slap was as painful as it was unexpected. I fumbled to fasten my pyjamas.“I shall report you to the Commanding Officer.” she insisted and she strode away.I lay abed. I remembered the heat of battle. I remembered my horse stumbled, then nothing.“What happened?” I asked but the room was empty.I dozed, a nurse came, ugly, grey uniformed. “What. I went out and asked Karma why she wasn’t at her party. She said it was over already so she came home. Then she said to me “That’s another black guy. Maddi do you like black men?” I told her that yeah I really do. She said “I guess there is nothing wrong with that as long as you don’t only sleep with black men.” I looked kind of sheepishly as the ground and told her that yeah I do only sleep with black men. That really shocked her. She looked at me like I was crazy. I just flat out asked Karma. This really got Mr Sykes interested and one day in summer when wearing a tight white T shirt and shorts I was feeling really sexy and waiting for Mr Sykes to call in for his paper. When he came in, as usual he spent his time staring at my breasts. I could feel my nipples harden and looked down to see them sticking out against the T shirt material. I looked back at Mr Sykes and smiled. He said "you my lady are a prick teaser" and "they look good enough to eat". I told the story to Phil that. But an old lady came to me and asked for the window seat to sleep with her legs rested.That interrupted the flow. But I had to squeeze in and sit with those boys. So I felt it was a good deal. As she moved in and slept, I went on to say excuse me and the boy next to me moved. I told him to relax and sat. My thighs were rubbing against his legs. He was seeing only my thighs.I coughed to get him back to his sense. I mockingly smiled at him as he saw me. In the name of yawning, I again raised my.