by c-war » Sun Dec 08, 2019 11:56 pm
I bubble with excitement as we leave the tavern and walk down the street. Now that they're standing, these men are even more desirable. They remind me of the soldiers I met when I was younger--the enlisted men, not the officers. In that past life, I had my fun with the strong soldiers, but my eyes were all for the officers. But now I craved the strength of these working class men, and judging by how the man next to me was caressing my ass, the feeling was mutual.