The woods were deep, but figuring where she went was not difficult. The small path was the only choice until you reached the first clearing just befor... the lake. If you felt like suffering a thousand scratches you could push your way into the forest, but dressed as she was, if she had left the path then there would certainly be signs of it in the heavy growth. The path rose slowly before it curved towards the clearing. At the start of the curve, the vegetation thinned out so you could see the. "Very much", i say as i sit up against your dick rising below me. I bend to your face holding your cheeks with two fingers kissing you hard. Your hands travel down to my butt pushing me up deeper into the kiss. We kiss for a while, my hands moving from hair to face to chest back up to the hair while your move from hair to breast to waist to butt and back to hair. I move down to your neck slowky sucking around searching for your sweet spot. You softly moan at a place and i suck around it feeling. Our wet foot prints marked the trail from the warm bano, Argentina had been a nice trip for me, hard work and long nights, however with my troop leaving in the morning back to the US, this was the send-off that I had waited for as most of the guy took liberties night and day, my picky ass only wanted the sweetness of honey yellow skin soft like butter. She was tall and leggy like the grape vines out in the country field not far from the base. I took my time with nice conversation whenever we. I was in no way a full time whore, and I didn't get anyway near rich. Still I loved doing what I did, and I made enough to pay for all the clothes, heels, jewelry, perfume and sex toys a sissy needs! Well, I finally got a "normal" job and I didn't need to sell my body like I had done before. I kept on whoring for my regulars for some more months, but I never took on new clients. I didn't stop seeing men, but now it was maybe once per month.I kept on living my normal life, still being a sissy in.