ovulating and simply being in the vicinity as the 141
Maybe you're part of the 141 and as the only newbie you feel overwhelmed by the job and the fluttering of your cunt or maybe you're simply their neighbor, staying on base to finish college while your parents serve
No matter the reason the simple waft of Gaz's cologne, the way Soap's muscles contract as he does pushups in the front yard or how Ghost gives you a stiff nod whenever you catch him doing yard work in the early morning always has you clenching around nothingness
Your panties sticking to your soaked cunt always has heat plastered to your face as you try to make normal conversation with the three men, their oldest member frequently on base working on the next mission
Something you only know because you couldn't stop rambling one night last month trying to get out of his intoxicating smell as fast as possible
Finally they notice something is wrong, all these months of seeing and talking to you after finishing your daily walk without incident to these random intervals of being unable to form coherent sentences as you attempt to get away from them as fast as possible
"'re 'ou okay, lovie? 'Ou seem outta it today."
You give a forced nod, the natural muskiness of Ghost wafting into your nose and only making you clench your thighs tighter
When Gaz and Soap join him you can't stop the groan of annoyance that comes out of your mouth, they have to know what they're doing at this point
A pointed look and you're blurring out nonsense, "No, yes. Yes i'm fine. I mean I need to go, sorry. I have to take care of myself- No wait I mean something. I need to take care of something."
Raised eyebrow, a simple smirk and a short laugh from Soap have you pulling at the hem of your shirt
"Well, if ya need any 'elp takin' care of yerself, bonnie. You know where to find us, yeah?"

















