.."Her thoughts appear to distract her; maybe she's not as sure as she says about stopping the old man's visits. Then Anna glances at me coyly. "Bes...des, if I wanted to find more men for sex, I'm sure that wouldn't be so hard. Especially since that party, I realize I can have fun with men, enjoy myself, and Allan doesn't really care! Like him sending you over here ... commanding me to let you fuck me!"She smiles shyly, and I see her tongue dart out and lick her lips with excitement. "He. The private found it difficult to maintain his stance.The sergeant fumbled with the buttons on his own fly, but finally got it open and fished out his hard, fat cock. He began stroking it fast, but after a couple of minutes let go of it and began undoing the private’s belt and unbuttoning the top button of his pants. He pushed his pants down and slid his hand up under the leg of his boxers, grabbing the private’s balls.Again he interrupted his movements and started unbuttoning the private’s. We landed but I'm not sure why. After the Humvee tour, no one cared about going outside. After a quick conversation by radio, we quickly decided to go on to Gibraltar in hopes that it would be in better shape.Landing was both easy and exciting. Gibraltar is a peninsula running north-south. The airport runs across it east-west and is just north of the Rock. There was plenty of length but coming in over water and looking at water as you land is a little disconcerting. The really strange thing was. Her head drops coyly as she looks at me.I strut to her, contemplating what I will do. My mind is pre-occupied with her, with her overwhelming beauty. I could stand here forever gazing at her lost in her. When she looks up towards me the recognition is there. The whole world is here, nothing exists outside of the parcel of beauty at my feet. I move behind her lifting the quilt and place it over my back. She leans slightly into me and my hallucination now takes form.Her hair has nearly dried. I.