My sweet pussy. Soon.The short black skirt, hugging you close. You marvel at how the fit is perfect.The black stockings ending not quite above the sho...t hem.And the black shoes, spiked, open, with lacey ties snaking up your calves.The black blouse clinging with lycra to your curves, unbuttoned low so yournipples nearly escape when you move.You dip your fingers again, pleasing yourself in the mirror taking it to theedge again."Slutty just for Him, as instructed." you think, smiling. I told her about the 'Dear John' letter I received while in Iraq and that our divorce had been final for over a year now. I told Essie my enlistment would be ending in seven months and I didn't know if I would make the military a career. If I did reenlist I would continue my service until I retired but I had some time before making the final decision. I told Essie how excited she made me the first time we locked eyes. That I wanted her as a friend first then maybe as a sex partner. "Essie, you. .my eyes were held captive. Melody took my hand, my towel fell to the floor. She led me out of the bathroom and back into the bedroom. Melody kissed me at the foot of the bed, then pushed me back onto the bed. She crawled up onto me. I felt the fire surging from between her legs as she rubbed herself up against me. I felt weak. Her robe opened up as she leaned over me. Her hair d****d down over her face just slightly touching my face. I was transfixed at her breasts as they pressed tightly up. She just wasn't giving me any ways of getting the visit on a more personal footing. As we drew the meeting to a close, I decided to ask her a question that would require a trip into the master bedroom/ensuite area."Do you think that the council would approve changes to the ensuite to make it bigger by extending out into the yard?" I asked then added."Come and I'll show you my thoughts".I stood up and started to walk to the master bedroom, giving her no choice but to follow me.She followed me.