Conscious of this, she made made sure, from time to time, that I could glimpse her exquisite red knickers.It was nearly the time we had agreed to orde... the taxi. I went over to where she sat and caressed her bare legs up from her calves to her hem line which was now mid-thigh. “Emma”, I said, “why don’t you make make an excuse and say you are staying over with a girlfriend?” She said, “OK, I’ll phone my husband but, much as I like it, I can’t speak to him while you are stroking my legs!”. “OK. Iron Claw and Husky rolled in, along with a pair of Humvees. Lieutenant Southerland climbed out of one of the Humvees, and next out was Major Halstead, looking ludicrous in a helmet and body armor. I couldn’t do more than nod to them, however, before another Blackhawk arrived, carrying Captain Vernier and Lieutenant Colonel Barstow. They had brought with them Captain Homer, the chaplain. With them was First Sergeant Cummings, the company top kick, the senior sergeant in the company. Four dead. C! I guess it would be ok but I feel weird about it." Thanks Melissa, don't feel weird, we're just having fun."She pulled her shorts off and started to grab the skirt and I said "Melissa, let me take a few picture before you put the skirt on. It will be a before and after shot." I didn't wait for an answer and kneeled down in front of her and took a few shots of her thong covered pussy. "Turn around now and bend over." I gave this to her as more of an order than a request.She slowly turned and. Last time, it had been the simple up and down motion of her hand, working it, though that had culminated quite unexpectedly with her placing her mouth over the head of it when I came.This time, she actually made some attempt at pleasuring me, not in just getting me off. I felt the sensual touch of her fingers, exploring. A gentle squeeze as she sought out some lubrication, her finger easily finding it, gathering it up, and then using that to further stimulate and pleasure me with. She took her.