He was tall, muscular, and clad in his military uniform; I was enamored. I walked him to my bedroom, where we embraced & kissed ardently. Before I knew it, my shirt was on the floor & my trousers too. We tumbled into the bed, his tongue probing every inch of my body. It was the moment I’d both longed for & feared. This straight military jock & I – together in a glorious, sexy fulness, & nothing could ever replace that.