" Is this seat taken or are you waiting for someone?" she asked " No. Help yourself. " he replied. Taking in her lovely face and deepcleavage ... " Thanks." " You seem to need a bigger stick." " Seems that way. Are you going to get in line too." " Maybe ? " he replied " You don't seem like a out-of-towner are you a local." " yep. Just here to unwind before going home." " I could make it worth your while to help you unwind." she offered with a smile. ". .. please!"I cupped her cute face with my hands and kissed her lips, "Your wish is my command, sweetheart." With that I moved into position and reached down to guide my hard and ready cock to her waiting cunt. I rubbed the head in her juices to get it slippery and then found her opening. With only slight pressure my cock slid into her."Oooooo ... that feels sooo good ... oh, I love the feel of your cock inside me!"I felt her legs come up and wrap around my waist as my cock slid the rest of the. With a feeling of dread I opened it, thepictures sprang out at me from the page and I looked in horror to seemyself looking so blatantly effeminate, first in those bikini bottomsthen with that damn dress like T shirt on. The chain belt was visibleand there were even pictures of my sheer nylon covered bottom visiblebeneath it as I had packed up the car. The final picture, however waseven worse it was of me in hot pants and blouse, looking like I hadbreasts and with my lips red with lipstick as I. He found him to be charming gentleman. He had a good sense of humor, good friends with those he liked, and generous to a fault. He often flew across the Channel to visit his family and to meet with his superiors that the war was going as well as expected. Almost every evening they sat with French at dinner with the conversation varying about the war, home, family, friends, and myriads of other subjects. The chat always ended up talking about beautiful young women. Some nights, they could hear.