She started kissing me, she started from my feet, than to my legs, she beautifully caressed my legs; she started pouring kisses on my thighs and kisse... my torso, in doing so my hard cock was touched by her cheek, one after another. She looked at me, I reciprocated her smile, I pulled her towards me, and while coming upwards she continued to kiss my body.When we were face to face, she told me, Prakash you are well built and attractive. I like you and love you. I embraced her full with my arms. Slowly they went down until they reached her knees. There she left them and she stood back upright to present herself to him. He stared longingly at the triangular shaped patch of rather neat pubic hair that covered her vagina. His mouth became dry with intense sexual arousal as he pictured himself touching it with his hand. "T-Turn around," he again stammered from a powerful surge of adrenalin racing through his body. Reluctantly, she started to slowly turn around. From the side the cheeks. “ “But it’s not fair that you’re teasing me with the rope,” I protested quietly. “Teasing you, am I?” he asked slyly. “OK, I’ll stop.” He flung the rope off my skin and just let it dangle from the side of the chair. I tried grabbing it out of his hand, but he kept it out of my reach. “Not funny, George!” I shouted. He held onto me tight, arms pinned across my body securely, with one arm while he whirled the rope off to the side and up in the air with his free hand. His laugh grew more wicked. Then I came across a woman from the new United States Government, women were now outnumbering men 3 to 1, the Army Navy and Air force was in most cases manned by women. They were being turned into the Unified Defence force.The woman was called Col Paula Peters of the soon to be Defence Force, but she was still in Air Force blues. She told me that I was technically AWOL but in the circumstances it was understandable and she had read reports of my mission and the help I had given afterwards. As I.