I kept her on my bed and tried to remove her dress, her eyes were still closed. I removed her dress and bra, her boobs were medium sized but well shap...d. I started pressing, kissing and later that sucking them. She was making little moaning sound like sssssshhhhs aaahhh sssshhhhs hhhhmmm . She pulled my T-shirt from the back to take it off and I take out my T shirt. My chest was feeling her boobs and we were again kissing eachother. In between this I had pulled the lace of her payjama and put. "One of your lovers?" Mike? A lover? Good God, no!" I practically choked. I think I shuddered a little also. "I told you about my team from the war this afternoon? She's one of my teammates and that's it. The thought of anything else makes my skin crawl." What's the matter? Isn't she pretty enough for you?" Naw, she's pretty enough. But if you ever tell her I said that," I growled, "I'm going to have to spank you because she'd never let me live it down." I'm not afraid of you," she smiled and. He understood that he loved her for everything she was, inside and out. And yet, he never completely understood her. He knew she would like that – if he told her. A woman should always be somewhat of a mystery to her man, she would say. He was sure of it. He could almost hear the words leaving her perfect lips. Suddenly she was looking around for him, and their eyes met. Her sparkling, emerald green met his bright, amber brown. It was only an instant, but he felt her glance like a physical. I am surprised when the door suddenlt swings open, I jump and let a small squeal slip past my lips."Shut up, Bitch."Her voice is magic in my ears, but her tone of voice, the soft volume, the matter of fact way she said it, scares me and sends strong tremors through me. My heart punds in my chest as my mouth slips open, my breathing hard with fear.She walks past me without saying anything else. She doesn't touch me, she doesn't pet me as she has before. Just walks with determination to her.