She really was beautiful. Thick honey-blonde hair hung halfway down her back, curling slightly, around a heart-shaped face with high cheekbones, a str...ight nose, and almond-shaped eyes. Hazel eyes looked back at me, with more than a hint of laughter in them. She had a dark tan but considering the heritage that Major Duckworth had spoken of it might have been genetics. She was average height, maybe five-seven or five-eight, and defined the word hourglass. She reminded me of Kelly in that regard,. I rubbed my dick and pumped hard and came all over her pussy and nicely smeared it everywhere. She was saying Chi you are naughty da.The next day was very hot and my friends wanted to have beer but I denied coz if your partner is teetotaler then she will not like that taste from your lips or that smell from your breath. So I avoided and joined her back to hotel. She was happy coz she knew how I used to enjoy drinking and avoided it for her. After all the chores we were back in action I was. A short time later Randy returns and I feel Marge push her left leg up against my right leg. My right arm disappears under the table again and my hand rests on the inside of Marge’s left thigh. Slowly I once again move it north and in seconds my fingers are now caressing the denim fabric that separates my hand and her pussy.I don’t recall how long my hand was in Marge’s crotch but at some point she leans into my right shoulder and bumps my arm enough for me to put it back on the table. Typical. She started roaming in the market holding my arms, i dot courage, i hold her waist and she didn’t mind and was smiling as i was husband of her. That night at home she asked me”i have something to show you. Will you???? ” i said for sure, she went to another room and she was back with a short transparent pink color sexy night gown , i was stunned with the another part of her behavior,suddenly i heard her voice “is it nice ?” i said “amazing it shows all your beauty” she said not enough something.