He's not shy, quite the opposite, he is forthright, confident, always giving the impression he is in charge, no matter who he was dealing with.It's no... as if they hadn't had sufficient warning he would be returning home. They had always discussed the possibility and when the possible became the probable, he wanted to jump at the chance and she had agreed. The trouble is, she seems to be finding that she was not prepared for the reality and now it is here, it's too late to say no.The sound of. "So what do you do with them apart from jack off with them?" I asked. He said nothing. "You like to sniff them and taste them or maybe even wear them, don’t you?" I probed. I approached him, grabbed the back of his head and pressed his face into the panties. He didn't resist. "Like the smell of them? My girlfriend spent the night with me, and she made me cum several times so you can smell how wet I am and how wet the panties are." Now he reacted. I felt him sniff deeply into my pussy through. I had the worst hangover I could remember too. After a few minutes desperately trying to pull myself together, I rose unsteadily to my feet in urgent need of a visit to the bathroom, a glass of water and a mug of tea.Pulling my robe around my naked body, I left Dave asleep, slipped through the door and into the bathroom. There I drank deeply from the tap before tentatively opening my gown and inspecting the damage.The first thing I noticed were the beginnings of hickeys on my neck, then tooth. "Honesty Pierce. They call me Tee. You may call me Mrs. Pierce. And this is my youngest, Annalee. We call her Anna usually. Two of her brothers are in your army and the other is on a ship somewhere, a warship. Anna is my youngest, just sixteen last month."The younger woman gave me a slight curtsey and a grin.We got on the road with their light rig, a pair of chestnut mares and two big trunks of whatever they had packed. They were dry-eyed and did not look back. I had a brief meeting with my.