Her embarrassment over being nude in the shower with the two boys was soon overridden by her need to chivvy four-year-old Shirley along. The child was...more interested in playing in the falling water than in actually getting clean.With minutes to spare, they made it to the mess hall. A tall figure in dress green, wearing sergeant's stripes and bearing a matte-white pace stick, stood at the doorway, glaring up and down the corridor.Another two families followed the Wilsons, and Sergeant Kowalski. “Stop it!” you command yourself. Dumping your and keys on the kitchen counter and head off for a shower before going to bed, stripping out of your clothes as you head for the bathroom, you kick off your shoes, take off your uniform tunic, trousers and hold-ups. You reach behind you, unclasping your bra, tossing it to the floor just outside the bathroom door. Finally you remove your dampened panties, catching a brief scent of your earlier arousal. Entering the bathroom, you turn on the shower.. She pulled away and stared into my eyes. “Perfection. Now this.” She raised up until her right breast was level with my eyes and leaned forward slowly until her nipple brushed my lips. I opened and began kissing, and she reached down and ran her fingers along my cock.She explored me playfully, fingering me and hefting me, stroking me and fingering me again, taking a full measure of me as I nursed happily at her breasts, sucking at whichever she pushed against my lips. After five minutes her. .. She kissed him again, while his hands were on her face. She loved to feel someone touching her face, just loved it. And she loved that kiss, Matt Parker knew how to kiss, he never rushed, she never felt he was attacking her, just... Just kissing her, which is one of the best things you can do to someone.They made out for fifteen minutes before one of them went further. No hurry. Just kissing, just enjoying the presence of the other person right there. Kissing.And, then, she touched his leg..