We sipped our wines and had a refill. I couldn't help looking at her legs as they were so nice, all tanned , smooth and long. I also noticed that her ...uttoned top was open more than before and I also had a good look at her cleavage which also seemed to be tanned. She caught me looking and asked if I liked what I saw. I said I certainly did and asked her if she sunbathed a lot as she had a wonderful tan. She said she did and that she did it naked most of the time. I said that she must look great. ”Eva, now even more resolute, sat on the bed with her hands clasped and said, “I really must insist, Rachael. Now, tell me what this fuss is all about.”Rachael sat quietly for a long, pregnant minute before looking up and nodding her head. “Okay, but just remember, you asked for it. It begins back when I was eleven years old.”It took quite a while to wade through the details of Rachael’s adolescent years to date, and she didn’t spare her aunt’s sensibilities when it came to language and. Jack was one of the lucky ones, but before the end he saw horror that stayed with him for his entire life. Those who have been to war rarely glorify it. Only those who sit at home, and never see the death and despair of it believe that war is glorious. Jack would rarely talk about it afterwards. What little is known about his own struggle was gleaned from him over many years, a few words at a time. Jack and some of his comrades were sent to an island, a beautiful sun kissed island in a tideless. “Please don’t finish down my throat, master? I’d like to taste as much as possible. Finish in my mouth instead... please? I want to taste as much as I can before I swallow!” She said as she lay back off of the arm of the couch. She was breathing so heavily I was worried the would hyper ventilate. Her hair spilled down as she threw her head back. I walked around the side of the couch and as my cock got close to her face she opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out and tried to touch her chin.