As she would talk about her marriage I could see flashes of a young teenager in her face. In her eyes, not always, but occasionally, I would see a loo... of panic.One afternoon she drove by when I was walking back to the barracks and asked me if I wanted to take a ride. There is not much to see so she asked me if I was driving would I take her out in the dessert. I of course said yes I would do that and probably make a pass at you. Off to the desert we went on a well word road the eventually. As we are pelted by the rain u begin to fuck me hard and fast. The rain is making it so intense and you have your hands on my chest and are giving me a great ride. My cock is completely filling you up. I then flip you over onto your hands and knees and plunge my cock into your dripping pussy, balls deep in one hard thrust. After twenty minutes of hard fucking in a rainstorm you then come down and kiss me. My hard cock still in you. I then put my arms around you and grasp your breasts, pushing. " He pushed the pint over to me and watched while I took a deep, satisfying draught."A nasty rumour, George."I pulled cash for the drink but he waved it away. "Not after what you've done." Everything I did, George, I did to survive. But thanks." Is that it then? Are you out?" Don't know yet. They’ve offered me a job, but I'm taking a few days leave to mull it over. Anyway, I need more surgery on my face."“Yeah,” he said, nodding, “you're not very pretty."I grinned at him and finished my. " Oh yeah? Well, that should teach you not to mess with me. Hey, when did you cut your hair? Is there a 24 hour salon around here?"My hands flew to my head. "What are you talking about? I didn't cut my..."She was right. I have a much shorter hairstyle now, though what is this powdery thing in my hair? I looked down at the hand that was rubbing my head just now and saw something that looked like ash. Just then, I noticed a noticeable lack of mounds of flesh on my chest. What happened to my.