I went more closer to her in bed pretending as I was doing it in sleeping, she did not move still. Now we were in such a position that my face was tou...hing the side of her ass. I start to press my face in the side of her ass she too responded in positive manner by pressing her ass against mine face slowly.I now opened my eyes and looked at her , was surprised to see that she was looking at me only with a naughty smile on her face now . I got up slowly and we saw each other for a while and. “Whatever, just don’t... ‘squeeze’ so hard this time.”“Yeah yeah I know.” I flashback to last summer when I nearly choked my last victim to death. Turns out I just choked her into unconsciousness.“So is tomorrow good?”“Yeah that’ll be plenty of time.” I smile and caress the side of her face. She lets out a quiet whimper.“Alright, I’ll meet you at the usual place at three.”“Okay, I’ll see ya.”“Okay, see ya.”“Oh wait ... Charlie ... Charlie you there?”“ ... Yeah, I’m still here.”“You want to see. Her blouse was unbuttoned now and she pulled it out of the top of her skirt and shrugged it off. A half-cup bra supported her lovely breasts, although there couldn’t have been much support involved, for when she unfastened it there was no downward movement of them that I could see. Her nipples were erect and she smiled vividly as she saw me staring. I guess I was staring because her breasts were – are – lovely. They’re not large, but they’re beautifully shaped, with nipples the size of my. I still attracted a lot of attention since they still saw my pretty face and fair skin, and many of the Iraqi men flirted with me.On some occasions in the dark shops Iraqi men exposed their brown cocks to me. Their cocks were long and thick, and I had to wonder if all Iraqi men had cocks that big. It was frankly tempting to fuck those men, but I knew better than to get involved with them in such a dangerous setting, and I ignored them and walked away.During my time in Baghdad I met the man who.