She smiled, even more, when he took the shaker of martinis and very slowly poured it onto the top of her breast and watched it run down to her stomach...and below.To complete his project Tom began licking the martini off the top of her breast and sliding his tongue down all the way to her pussy where some of the drink had settled."I like it so much, Tom. Don't stop. Lick my breasts, stomach, and pussy. Have your drink, baby.”Gaylee shuttered in delight as Tom’s rough tongue ran across her lush. I looked up and she was handing me the glass, then she looked down at her crotch where she had seen me looking.“You flatter me Bill ... You’re not obscene with your glances, but you sure make me smile when I see your face.” She smiled to prove it.I took the cold beer and sipped it. Man, I love a cold beer and it has been so long. I just didn’t have the budget for beer anymore ... but ever since I was in high school, dad and I would have a beer each afternoon. I kept the habit over the years. Their team commander would be the only one in the AAR,(After Action Review).I woke up at my usual time, started my coffee and got dressed in myFatigue pants and T-shirt, with my combat boots. And my canteen of wateron my belt. I'd decided to go running without wearing my breast forms.My breasts were aching, I assumed it was from the surge of Hormones inmy system. I reasoned that if anyone noticed I could just say, "heydon't be a snob. So I'm self-conscious about having small boobs, bigdeal."I. I took off her tops while she jerked off my cock. She was in a bra and leggings now.Then I slowly started squeezing her breasts. She started to moan. I asked her to silence herself or someone could hear us. She said, “There is no one but us.”I put my lips on her lips before she could finish and it was one of the best kisses she had ever had.In the meantime, I took off my married reader’s bra and felt her bare breasts. I also rubbed her pussy over her pants. I could feel the wetness of the.