She was about a head shorter than him – her cheek nestled just at his shoulder and he could rest his chin on the top of her hair. The scent of her h...ir, the feel of her face pressed into his chest, the soft-firm roundness of her breasts, all conspired to make him aware of his own anatomy. With regret, he pulled back from her in order to look into her face but his hands remained on her shoulders. ‘I’ve got it! We’ll ride to town – provided I don’t get lost myself – and I’ll leave you and my. I was glad that my underwear was fairly tight, and my pants fairly loose, so it wasn't so obvious to the ladies the effect they were having on me. There seemed to be some flirting going on, from them to me and from me to them.I wondered if they would still be flirting if they knew that under my conservative dark suit I was covered from head to toes in silk and lace. My tight underwear was a pair of white silky panties, with lovely lace trim. Under the panties was a lace garter belt, attached. My God, those Germans were aggressive! We were higher than them, yet they attacked us. The D. VII had a decent rate of climb, but not as good as the SPAD 13. Maybe it was the 5:4 advantage that they enjoyed. Whatever it was, they came at us like a swarm of hornets.We had no choice—we had to answer their challenge or be shot down as we tried to get away. We had talked about a change in tactics when in a dogfight over the last few days. Jack wanted us to stick together as pairs. He and John made. Finally, while heading back, I gave a signal to this young girl like let’s go there for a walk. Once we separated from the group, we were walking down the road.There was no one around. I held her hand tightly and walked in the park with trees all around. There we started exploring each other as our inner demons came to life. I kissed her hard and started my hand gestures. After about 3 minutes, I managed to grab her boobs over her clothes, pinning her to the wall and then grinding my dick over.