Then I sat down on the small plank and used my legs to cover up my manhood partially and had to use both hands to apply soap. The washer woman was fro... her position could see my crotch area partially. My wife left the place saying I have to finish and give her a call to come and check. In the meanwhile the washer lady asked me “Is madam always like this”. I said “yes she loves to make me naked in front of others”. While talking the washer woman’s eyes were trying to see through my stuff. Half. It was a novel him being away and for the first couple of weeks we all missed him and so the family all visited as one big bunch. By the third week, my mum had been popping in on her own as had my two younger brothers, who whilst both still missing him, had begun to get bored of the regular visits.By the end of the month things were settling down.One Saturday morning I visited him alone for the first time, and this was to be a full day then spent with him, during which we fucked for the first. Her nipples were hard and i could feel her pussy becoming very wet and it was seeping through her cotton panties. So i took her and picked her up and she wrapped her hips around me. I layed her down on the end of the couch and kissed her neck. I kissed her neck and moved lower down to her breasts and was still rubbing her nice wet pussy. When i came to her thighs i kissed all around her pussy and then I started slowly licking her clit through the panties. This brought her to a small orgasim and. "What happened," I asked panicking at the sight of his missing arm. "I lost it in the war. Someone threw a grenade at us. I quickly picked it up and threw it but it was too late. It was just close enough to get most of the arm, but far enough away not to kill me. They had to amputate it to the shoulder to avoid infection." He said all this with a smile on his face, showing that after a vicious war he still hadn't lost his optimistic outlook on life. We chatted over coffee for an hour, finally.