As she got wet, so did I. As the song ended, she gave me a look that I’ll never be able to explain. If I tried, I wouldn’t be doing it any justice... She smiled slyly and grabbed my wrist, pulling me out of the crowd and towards a hallway. She didn’t say anything until after she had tossed me in a random bedroom with her and locked the door. She smiled again, “Sarah, I have to tell you something, will you sit down?” I complied, and as I did, I could feel my wet cunt against the satin sheets.. ” I grinned at her as we walked to the door.Once inside, she helped me measure rooms. I also carefully lifted a corner section of the carpet in the living room to expose the old hardwood floor underneath. I said, “That’s good. It’s there and looks pretty good. I like the idea of refinishing it and the light walls.”We continued to look over each room. I put particular attention on the bathrooms knowing that they might get some renovation attention from me also. The “hall” bath would be difficult. We were then driven to the base mess hall for breakfast then driven to the flight line where we were injected by medics and paid in military payment certificates so knew exactly where we were going though we weren,t officially informed till on board a C-130 Hercules transport plane enroute to Tan Son Nhut Air Base just outside Saigon, South Vietnam for an indefinite(tdy) period to,provide extra security for the jets they transferred from the base we came from. What a difference as we stepped. And yourhouse keys, of course."I was rather nervous as I stepped out of my front door and locked itbehind me. Although I often wore female clothes in the privacy of myhome, I had never worn a dress or a skirt outdoors before. I walked upthe front garden and onto the pavement, wondering if any of the otherneighbours were watching from inside their houses. A couple of carsdrove past as I walked the short distance to Mrs Robinson's gardengate. I didn't look at the cars in case someone recognised.