But he said, he has no money now, he must get loan from some other financier. For the risk, he expects the sex from my wife. He also said that, he has...long and fat cock , and he will satisfy her for hour and give her full satisfaction which he assured she wont get from me in life. He didn’t stop with that, he suddenly took out his cock in his hands and showed it to my wife. He stroked it seeing my wife, his cock grows like snake to 10″ or more. My wife closed her face with her hands, but I. " "What happened darling, why after all these years have you fell out of love with the army?" I thought about it for a moment, we weren't supposed to tell anyone what we did or even where we were. I was in my second stint with the Regiment and I'd met blokes in there, fought with them even, done obbos; observation jobs, once very common in Northern Ireland and other places around the globe!) with them and they'd told me their wives thought they were in bloody Germany or even the north of. Women like that.’ ‘Sorry. My name is Eric Rupert.’ ‘Ah progress. Isn’t this fun? Now Mister Rupert, what do you do for a living?’ Eric was beginning to get warm. He began to loosen his tie but stopped when he received a rather stern look, no doubt prompted by his unrehearsed action. (Eric had another flashback to the telephone conversation in which the blonde had told him that it was absolutely imperative that he not only be hygienic for the filming, but also presentable. She went on to explain. Not thinking about anything bad that could have happend to me i just followed him around the store and from one store to another.he had noticed me hanging around trying to peep and eventually he spoke 'fuck off k**'.No..i know what your doing your looking in the cubicles at the women. we got to talk outside his name was tom (yes his real name) he lived 3 mile from where i did and had being doing this for years so i told him i wanted to learn how to do it better and agreed to let me tag along as.