Clean me up?!””c’mon, drop that towel, I’m going to clean you up, like your Mom did about 20 years ago!”She had not asked me to get into the...bathroom, so I let go! My towel dropped with a soft plop! She turned around and gasped! “what are you up to?!” she weakly blurted. I thought my member should do the talking, the full 8″, 3″ thick, head out with the eye leering at her lovely tight looking snatch, thinly covered in a 9-yard saree, and rapidly moistening due to the magnificent male manhood. They especially had little in common with Boucherville, as he was closer to Army in mentality than RCAF. The pair stuck to their books, reviewing for the exams they'd have to write the next day, Saturday.On the officers' side of the dining hall, Mrs. Thompson dined with the only two officers left on the base: Lieutenant Solway and Captain Whitefeather. Both men, in honour of the occasion, wore their respective full dress mess uniforms – Whitefeather an Army forest green, and Solway an Air Force. The only difficulty with our arrival was in the fact that the forces of the Macedonian-Ottoman Axis had reached the north shore of the Gulf of Corinth. As a result there was the risk of artillery fire from the ground as we approached. The Captain of our craft ordered gun crews to the rifle turrets. I thought it unlikely that any fire from them would be effective but no doubt the sight of the gun barrels swivelling in their mounts would be a signal to any troops that we were at least alert to. So slowly and gradually i convinced her to go with me to my friend’s apartment (my usual place where i had already screwed a lot of karachi’s married aunties and girls). She eventually agreed but as soon as we reached there, she got a call from her house and we couldn’t do anything on that very occasion except me giving her a single kiss on her cheek. So when we came the next time she said that are you really going to do it to me this time or should we be doing it in the first place and i said.