“Yes.”“Americans wear theirs on their left hand,” I said, holding up my left hand.“Oh! In the Netherlands, only Catholics wear it on their l...ft hand, Protestants wear it on the right. I just assumed you were Protestant!”That called into question why she’d held my hand and seemed to be disappointed when she thought we weren’t going to spend the day together. If I put it in terms of ‘vibes’, I wasn’t getting any vibes from her that clarified anything. I could try to read something into holding my. At least, it looked like one. Men and women in uniform, all slaughtered, shell casing scattered about the ground. The bodies had been there for awhile, based on the dust and dirt that had accumulated, but were oddly preserved. She took a breath and, against her better judgment, went inside. There were more bodies. She kept going, pushing open a door. There was a stairwell. She followed it. And as she kept going, she saw a large, bright ball of light, big enough for someone to walk into. It was. I started moving down her body again bringing my mouth to her breasts. I kissed and gently nibbled each nipple again before my tongue moved down her body giving her light kisses over her stomach. I brought myself further down and Kat opened her legs. I knelt down between her legs. and brought my mouth close to her sweet shaved pussy. I could smell her scent and feel the heat from her. I slowly brought my fingers to her lips and rubbed her pussy. Her pussy was soaked with her juices.Kat. If I feel that way, I don’t even want to think about what you must be feeling. Maybe I didn’t go about this the right way and maybe I didn’t think through this conversation before I came over. Telling you how your wife recounted all of the intimate details of your sex life probably wasn’t the greatest of ideas either."She added, “What I do know is, when I told Grant that night that I had watched and you, and you had known, it was the hottest sex we’ve ever had. I used that for years to get.