I turned to see hear wearing a short dress that just almosttouched her knees and a pair of sandals similar to the ones that were onmy feet. She had al...eady applied her makeup and her hair was pulled upwith a clip. She was looking extremely hot and told her that I wanted herright then. She smiled and said that there would be plenty of time forthat later. She told me that she had to finish getting me ready. Ifollowed her back to the bathroom where she applied my makeup. She evenpainted my. " Thank you, Sergeant... , " she said in quavering, unaccented English.It took me a minute to realize she was waiting for me to supply my name. I smiled at her and shook my head. "Sergeant is fine, ma'am. And who are you, if you don't mind me asking? Most Afghanis are not much on the unaccented English around here."She started to smile but her lip split, making her grimace. Even as wrecked as she was, there was an almost otherworldly beauty to her that made me fiercely glad that none of these. Even after her breast reduction (not to reduce once-augmented titties, but to reduce her natural size), her upper body is impressive from any angle. Her form narrows from there but she’s not rail-thin like Kate Moss. Instead, she curves out again at her hips and, as I have mentioned before, she has the most delightful rear cleavage I have ever seen. Truly, a delightful and spectacular ass, one that has generated countless glances and erections. Particularly on my part! I was lost in the moment.. I pulled them, twisting them slightly, and felt the inevitable tug deep in my groin.Reclining slightly, I ran my hands down, circling the soft skin of my tummy and hips in a gentle massage until I dipped my right hand further, to the wet furnace between my legs. Oh yes! I had prepared well for tonight, and I was silky smooth and wet, so wet.I lay a bit further back and, spreading my legs wide, I slid my fingers around my labia lips, testing, stretching, sensitising myself and reveling in how.