I begin to ask what you have in mind, and before I can finish my question, I feel a warm gush flowing out of you and over my hand. 'Just like in porn,... you say to me. I feel the warmth pouring over my hand and flowing down your legs and you repeat your words to me. 'Just like porn,' you say.You ask if I like it. You don't let me answer as you push my hand away from your body and then you kneel in front of me and ask me to do the same. You grab my softening cock and point it at your breasts and. Now get down, get on your back," she says, gesturing to the nearest bench. I straddle it, planting my feet on either side. I balance myself there and look up at her. She's upside down to me. I stare as she strips off her shorts and grey boxer brief underwear, seeing her sex closer than I ever had before. The dark blonde tendrils of pubic hair look wild, untamed. Again, I feel the heat of her as she comes near. I can smell her sex. It's pungent, heady. Before I know it, she's over me. I see. Despite the title of this less than epic story, I am happy to state I never came under sniper fire, at least not in that country. The “Sniper in the Tree-line” is a bit of an inside joke because it was used by me on one occasion to get a visiting Hollywood starlet to huddle in a foxhole for a memorable fifteen minutes of pulse-pounding excitement. The “Sniper in the Treeline” nickname added to my own was a lot better than being called “Bugs” by perfect strangers.Strictly a nickname to denote. So how has the day of grooming for mysweetie been finalized?" Oh, Mrs Webster, I'm sure both you and your husband will be delighted.We're starting him off in the mechanical exercise room." Are you putting him on the roller machine or the belt massager?" Both. Since he requires some work, we're giving him 15 minutes on therollers, 15 minutes with the belt massager, emphasis on the derrieresince like so many sedentary clients that's where he requires work.We'll finish him with 15 minutes on the.