One room was taken by her. My dad was usually out for the meeting. While my mom came home every night at 11 pm. The cooking was all done by me. Abhila...ha had applied for a beautician job. So, she used to dress in a very hot way. Her dress was all tight. At home most to the time, it was tight leggings and loose baniyans. Her cleavage was awesome with her dark wheatish skin between. I used to love staring at them, my dick raised. We befriended quite in a while. I used to be home by 3 and she. And she was aching to have somebody fuck her. She sat on thesofa in her living room and fingered her clit. She had frigged herself to orgasm atleast a dozen times since her nephew had gone back home. It was no good, shethought, as she put her bare feet up on the couch, spread her thighs, and used herfinger on her clit. She rubbed the little nub while she thought of men's cocks, all big,all swollen with hard-ons, all belonging to men just dying to get them into her hot,twitchy twat. It was no. When I left Thailand I was on orders for Germany. Once again I was lucky. I got stationed on an isolated radio station in the old British Sector. There were few enough Americans in the area that we had no problems with the Germans. They saved their ire for the British forces.In 1965 I decided that I liked the job that I had and re-enlisted. That let me start a new three year tour in Germany.When I returned to the US in 1968 I was assigned to Ft. Monmouth again. This time I was an instructor. I. The guys are watching you, their cocks obviously erect in their swim trunks. Your friend removes her bottoms as well as you kiss each other deeply, your tongues exploring each other, your breasts pressing together as your slippery bodies draw close together. Your hands explore each other’s bodies and soon your hands are buried in each other’s pussies as you writhe and grind against each other. She glides down your body and grinds her pussy against your leg as she begins licking and sucking.