“I have no clue what you’re talking about,” Private Thompson responded. “I’m sure, you don’t,” Private Lovejoy responded. Private Thomps...n walked toward the doors that lead to my attached quarters and my private shower, without saying a word. I looked at Private Lovejoy. “Are you in?” I asked. I could see her thinking. I stood up and peeled off my sweat-soaked t-shirt. “It’s your call,” I replied, turning and following Private Thompson into my living quarters. I intentionally left the door. I was completely wrapped up in the tv as contestants tried to beat the clock to win prizes when suddenly a familiar female voice drew me back to the present “Will Indo then Mr. Taylor?” What a vision? Sarah stood in the door with only the light over the mirror on in the bathroom and just the lamp next to the bed so she seemed to glow angellically, her hair seemed a halo, her face very angelic though her body was heavenly. She,d only put on the new transparent negligee I,d given her as a wedding. ..'She wiped her eyes and smiled. Of course! She thanked me and hugged me tight and forgot about it, or so I thought. Obviously I was stupid to think that, too, no denying. We went back inside and just as Richie came into sight, Vicki grabbed my hand and approached him with me in tow. I kind of knew where it was headed but just went along anyway. Casually Vicki said goodnight to Richie's sister, pecked her on the cheek and then, looking right at Richie, said she was leaving with a real man.The. She is 40, but age is just a number isn't it? She looks more like 30, with a tanned, toned body and long, drizzled, sun-bleached brown hair. She's a bit of pixie, just over five feet tall, and lithe like a gymnast. I don't know what it is about seeing her in the kitchen that's gets me especially hard, she's making a fruit salad and maybe the blueberries remind me of her nipples and the honey dew melon echoes the taut curve of her ass. "Daddy is hungry, baby girl." I grabbed her from behind, my.