We decided on an expensive hotel which was far away from our house. It had a bar/lounge area which was really nice and had a classy vibe. The lounge h...d floor-to-ceiling windows which overlooked a lake and was very tastefully decorated. There were several different levels separated by a few stairs. The bar was on the top level and the levels got lower as you walked toward the lake. There were carpeted floors, tables with upholstered chairs and nice little private booths. There were no TV’s. So they might count from date of commission or from date of enlistment."I looked at him. "So you could retire." Guess so." If you could live anywhere, where would you go?" Maclean." In New South Wales?" Yes. On the Clarence, near the Pacific." I've driven past it on highway 1. It's a Scots town."Maclean is 667 km north of Sydney where the southern and northern parts of the Clarence River meet. It has a population of around 3000, and is the southern-most sugar cane region in Australia.A large. Chelsea briefly wondered why she married him, but then she remembered.The money. He wasn’t rich, but he made enough so that she didn’t have to work.“My business trip starts tomorrow.” He said. “So I’ll be leaving early tomorrow.”‘At least he won’t try fucking me that early.’ She thought. “I’m gonna take a shower.” She said, getting off the bed.She grabbed her phone and walked into the bathroom.She turned the volume all the way down and proceeded to search for something to masturbate to. God,. As I was unbuttoning my jeans she put her palms on my chest, touching me tenderly. As I was about to take of my jeans and my boxers in one move, she took both of my hands, placing one of them on her huge tit and the other one on her waist. I played with her tits for a few seconds and lowered my head wanting to put them in my mouth, but she pushed me back and I fell on the bed.She pulled my jeans to my ankles and her eyes widened when she saw the tent of my boxers in front of her. She pulled my.