I did however, make sure to clean up my bikini area with a razor, and even with that I got carried away. In one simple stroke of the blade, I removed ...y simple tiny landing strip, and left my sex completely bare of any hair. It felt so smooth and so naughty. Not trusting myself, I quickly got out of the shower and dried off.I dressed somewhat conservatively in a pair of leggings and a camisole top, but of course I went without either panties or a bra. I then went about the process of making. The faster my hands fingered my clit ... and the more I pushed back on his cock ... and a little bit more slid in ... and my hands moved faster ... and a little bit ... "FUCK!! it's so TIGHT!!!!!" ... more slid in."Unnnnhhh! AAAAAHH!!UNNNNHHH!!," was all I heard come out of Fred's throat as he was suddenly completely up my ass. And I WANTED it. The 'pain' wasn't pain at all anymore. I WANTED it. I HUNGERED for that cock that was starting to pump away at my ass, while its owner was making sounds. "Very well," he said. "In fact I have little interaction with Maj. Miller, at his choice, so the subject is unlikely to arise. But why then this visit?"Zo looked slightly abashed. "I'm really not sure, sir, probably it's mostly just to bitch a little. And maybe to ask you, if you have any influence with the major—" Let me stop you there, Sergeant," the colonel cut him off. "I do not. My title of senior military adviser was largely honorary, and Maj. Miller has made clear that he has scant. I unlocked the file and printed it and then printed out Bob’s email too. No time to read them now; I’ll do that later.After a quick breakfast, I left to get Denise. Today the weather was foul. The wind was blowing and the rain lashed the windshield as I drove. Denise dashed to the car wearing a light plastic raincoat. Despite the nasty weather, she was really happy this morning and greeted me with a huge hug and kiss.“‘Mornin’ darling,” she cooed, “I guess we can be considered to be an official.