Normally it would be for three years. But since I had already had two remote one year overseas tours without my family being able to accompany me earl... in my career during the war, I had the option of accepting a three year assignment with my family accompanying me, or opting instead for an unaccompanied curtailed 15 month tour.After talking it over, Lydia and I finally decided that the 15 month tour would be best. I had a very hard time coming to that decision, but not for the reason you might. But I couldn’t allow him to get in reality so thought of trying something different.That night when I and my husband were making out, it was all Pratik in my mind, and I was actually following his guidelines how he will like to fuck me up.I started with tieing my husband on the chair, wore famous Indian dancers dress of choli and petticoat revealing my navel totally, and an amazing view of my cleavage. And started dancing in front of my husband and started teasing him by stripping my clothes. Give a slight moan, but that's all. We continue to talk and I ask her how many horny guys come in, trying to get handjobs. She giggles, and of course says she doesn't do that. Again, she brushes my balls though, this time a bit harder, more obvious. To probe her this time, I ask if I can take the d**** off and she do my buttocks. She agrees and now I am completely naked on her table. While massaging my ass, she lets her fingers go over my asshole. Amazing. After I said nothing to that move, she. Had all that talk about her experiences and boundaries caused this? She had been told to take off her panties. She had said no. He had then told her to put her hand inside her panties. She had reddened at the thought. Not of touching herself, but of doing it at his suggestion, his command. Slowly and somewhat reluctantly, she had slid her hand into her panties. It had been even wetter than earlier. She had stroked her lips, inside her lips, her clit, her opening. She had felt very.