Since I was walking, this meant I needed to get on the move.Luckily, the address I was headed for was only a couple of miles away. One thing we did a ...ot of in the Army is walk. Marches were a way of life for military training and once we were in country we logged a lot of miles walking to various locations too remote for our vehicles.The injuries slowed me down some, but I had done plenty of rehab while I was still in the hospital and had most of my old form back by this point.I set a brisk. To call it a shower was misleading. It was a small glass room with a giant shower head on the ceiling, a smaller one on the wall and a drain on the floor. It was large enough for me to sleep in. Warm, steamy water fell from a square shower head that took up a generous portion of the space. I stepped in and thought it felt like rain because the shower head was so large. A loofah, a bar of soap and a single bottle of body wash / shampoo was inside the shower. Again, if a woman lived with him I. I picked up the bottle of wine and drizzled some of the cool liquid over her breast. I licked the trails of wine from her body, before poring more over her belly button and catching it with my mouth as well. Finally I poured some over her shaved mound and kissed it off her, before diving head first into her sopping wet ass pussy. Her body froze as I sucked each of her pussy lips and tongued her clit slowly. She shuddered so, I moved away from her clit and stuck my tongue deep in her tight puss.. While this chat was in progress, and began to examine her, noticed at first glimpse her hair blocking a breast sight. Light was dim, and I could guess the woman across from me had short black hair dropping on her shoulders, too beautiful, in a disheveled outfit though. I dared to comment about how cute she looked as seemingly a good hairdresser had performed a good job at her hair the beauty parlor. My compliment made her eyes shine, and began to behave like a lovely coquette. It’s.