As happens, they were running late when the platoon approached the crest of Hill 87. The first light of dawn was only minutes away when Mark’s squad...led the rest of the platoon to the top of a low, scrub-brush covered hill that rose like a canker from the surrounding rice paddies. Stepping out of line, he waved for the squad to keep moving. By then the new lieutenant had come up. Mark asked if he wanted to call off the ambush. ‘We’ll see.’ he replied. ‘Right now, get your men in position, then. He’d get to the bottom of it, somehow. He’d take his time. Even if she was a slightly older woman. So what? He knew he’d get her to tell him why she was always crying it seemed. “Hi again,” he said, smiling. Again, she “wore” those tears, and why she wore them he did not know. “Are you alright?” he asked. “I mean, I don’t mean to act as if I’m being nosey or anything but well every time I’ve seen you well you look as if umm you’re crying. A woman as beautiful as you are well you shouldn’t be. Now I knew I could do anything to the youngster that I wanted to but I had no experience to guide me. Again it just seemed normal for me to want to lick her pussy and I started kissing my way down her tummy to her privates, her hands urging me on like she knew what was coming. Maybe she did although I never found out if anyone had ever done this with her before or not. It was all too sudden and never happened again.Anyhow I started licking her slit and sucked her clitoris into my mouth which. Finally, the evening was coming to an end and he excused himself and left the table for a few minutes. She sat at the table for several minutes waiting for him to return, and nodded politely to the people at the table attempting to make conversation with her. She wanted to be nice, but quite frankly all she think of was that she wasn’t wearing any panties and she wanted to be made love to bordering on desperation at this point. She got up and began walking the room, wondering where on earth.