She said she wanted to be ready to “earn” some beads by flashing her small, natural tits at the crowd. She is a closet exhibitionist but is a prop...r lady in real life, so she and I both wore small, colorful masks to hide our identities to the public. This way we could do anything we wanted with complete, uninhibited abandon.We were drinking Hurricanes as we bumped thru the crowd. Her nipples were poking thru the thin material of her top and I could see she was really excited about being there.. Then one day on our way back from the gym I couldn’t see her son with her. When I asked her she said that he is visiting some of their relatives and along with her in laws and gave me a seductive smile. When we reached her floor she invited me to come over and I knew then that the day I have been waiting for had come. As soon as we entered her room I couldn’t keep my hands of her it was like the weeks of waiting had turned me into a sexual animal. The smell of her sweat was turning me on even. As Vickie passed the nativity scene beside the base fire hall, she noted that Bâtisse had chewed several large holes in Joseph's coat and was currently happily devouring Baby Jesus. She activated her collar communicator and left a note with the duty officer that someone in Base Engineering might want to get that fixed before any children were up and about. It would not do to have one of the younger kids discover to their horror the Divisional mascot's innocent act of desecration by. Then I heard nothing and I knew he was watching me.I wanted to move, but the restraints held me tight. Vulnerable, I wanted for his touch. I heard nothing for quite awhile. I knew he had not left the room. I thought I could hear his breathing; it could not have been my imagination. It seemed like hours before I heard or felt movement, even though I know it was maybe only ten minutes. I felt his eyes on my body, maybe planning his next step. Finally, I heard him close the drawer to the bedside.