“It would warm us up.”Heather narrowed her eyes. “What’s up your sleeve?”“Nothing. It was just a dumb idea,” I said, opening my palms to...her.“No, let’s do it. Should I... ?” She lifted a heeled foot.“You can leave them on if you want.”Heather laughed as she hopped up. “Let’s go.”“No, we don’t have to. It’s like the movie idea. I don’t know why I said that, about cleaning! I was—”She ignored my protests and pulled me out the door. I guess we’re cleaning. At the top of the stairs, she grabbed me. The she told me Nishith this is not fair I am down to my bra and panties and you are still fully dressed I smiles and told her I am all yours please go ahead and remove them. She moved ahed and started opening the buttons of my shirt and as she was opening my buttons she slid her hands on my bare chest and started kissing my chest it felt so good I could feel she was full of lust and wanted every part of my body, she moved her hands down and open my belt and the buttons of my pants and slid it. However, Sweeney had been present at the scene of my 'crime' and so was unable to take part in any legal action against me, other than that of a witness. It had therefore been decided that I would be dealt with by a General Court Martial, to be convened at HQ BAOR, at Mounchengladbach. The irony that I would be facing a court martial at the same venue where Ffion would have been meeting the NAAFI Regional Director, prior to joining me in a Cologne hotel for 48 hours of untrammelled sex, was not. Naked under very short, silk dressing gowns, no belts and open to flaunt our sex when we greet our guests. One of my favourites is heels, black stockings and a garter belt - traditional seduction dressing. Another favourite is both of us in black t-shirts, nothing else so our sex is on display. Probably our most exciting one is both of us naked, having oral sex as our guest or guests enter.My friend Gloria phoned me on a Monday and told me she had two toy boys my man and I should meet. “My.