.. passion. But there just wasn't time once I hadto start my parents' college prep boot camp. I miss just... dancing." Then you should dance." You're ...ight. I should." Zoey the dancer can teach me some new moves." You had pretty good moves the other night." I learned it all by watching TV."They both giggled."So, did you accept my apology?" Zoey asked."I guess so," Lance teased. "Despite what happened over the weekend I hada pretty good day at school. Oh - I was curious. So, who did you get. You were your natural, nice self to everyone: generals, their wives, your friends at Fallingbostel, the soldiers there. To think that so many people respect and like my man makes my heart burst with pride and love. Humility too, my sweet, that someone as special as you can love me as you do." She kissed him again."However," she continued, "you smell, so I'm going to give you a bath."That really woke Mark up. "You don't have to do that," he exclaimed."I want to. I want to get to know your body. “Now what?” she asked nervously. “I think we should start with what I was doing before, and just see where things go. Is that all right?” She nodded and I brought my hand to her breast, lightly cupping it. I could feel her tense a little so I just stayed still, letting her relax slowly until I could feel her leaning towards me. I applied a little more pressure and began to rub her gently as she sighed and wriggled a little. I let my other hand rest on her leg, and when. I gasped, she chuckled quietly; the randy bitch had no panties on.What had been intended as a casual grope had now given me a raging hard on and it was trapped in my trousers. Her eyes still fixed on the screen, her hand came across and rested on my bulge; that did it, I could feel the precum seeping and my little finger against her pussy was getting moist. There was no one sitting near enough to see us so I unzipped my trousers to set it free. She leaned towards me and whispered that I was a.