Women like Michelle were much more interesting.“Mmm, yeah,” started Michelle in a run of dirty talk, “Yeah, fuck me hard, baby, fuck my tight pu...sy with that huge dick, yeah, that’s it. Don’t stop, honey! Fuck that little waxed pussy!”Letting go of her thighs, he continued his movements and grabbed the scissors again, this time pulling her tankini top up and cutting up the middle, letting her belly and tits become exposed to the air. She noticed but she didn’t care. In fact, she loved it. . Initially, he was doubtful that we were entitled to draw supplies from him because we were not wearing uniforms. Showing him the General's commission convinced him that we were."How many men are in your unit?" he asked, grumpily."I have eighteen officers plus myself," I told him."How many other ranks?" he demanded."There are no other ranks," I informed him."What? All of you are officers! What do you do?" he asked, appearing surly, but confused."Magic!" I told him, "and healing." Oh!" he. I thought: 'I'm not in the mood for this.' I watched the dance floor, wondering where that guy was headed. 'Probably to the rest room' I hoped. I tried to glance around casually, turning an inch to the left, and I saw the guy standing there. Mr. Mustache leaned in a bit, his eyes inviting reassurance as he said: "Don’t you ever smile?"I'm sure my face went blank. I could stammer nothing but: "Why?"The guy leaned in closer, assuming greater secrecy. "Because, it's so pretty."Now I could do. Her figure must be 34-28-32. She had beautiful red lips and a naturally sexy body. All boys had a crush on her sexy body and wanted to have her.She behaved as she was innocent and didn’t understand any non-veg jokes we cracked and conversations we did. But everyone knew that she understood and so we talked such things in front of her. Coming to the story, I got her number from her school diary secretly when she was not in the class and had gone to meet chemistry teacher for clearing some.