They were to stomp through three days worth of stinking, fetid jungle and kill anything that appeared unless it killed them first. Have a nice day and...fuck you.Whatever smidgen of hope Gavril held out for an easy mission seeped away under the clean glare of the lights in the quartermaster's hut. Guth had been on Awanil for three rotations and was a sergeant's best friend. As quartermaster, he had seen what happened to equipment in the field. He had also seen what happens to men with the proper. ’ ‘Oh,’ he blushed and broke her gaze. ‘My name is Barry.’ ‘Nice to meet you, Barry,’ she said. ‘Nice to meet you too, Adena,’ he replied. The word Adena seemed to linger on his lips. She imagined him tasting every precious sound. His lips rubbing over the word again and again. His lips against her skin, kissing across the nape of her neck and … ‘Adena?’ ‘What? I’m sorry. What did you say?’ ‘I said,’ he repeated as he held out a ridiculous looking top hat with a taupe stripe. ‘Is this your. Later that afternoon they had sex again in our living room. And they did it again late that night in our bed. I was amazed at how much he could do it in a short period of time but did notice he went longer with each one. The final one was Sunday morning after Jerome was getting ready to leave he caught my wife in our kitchen first having her bent over our dinning table then with her laying on top of it before he came in her one last time. After he finally left I watched as my wife cleaned. .."Emboldened by her request, he went to the bottom of her cleft and drew his tongue firmly along the length of it, lapping up her oils in the process. When his tongue flicked over her clit, she jumped and pulled lightly at his hair."Go easy with that at first. You need to treat it gently and let it get used to your touch."Unknowingly, he did the right thing and concentrated on everything below her clit, lapping up her womanly oils, enjoying the taste so much that he drilled his tongue into her.