.. he slipped his fingers between my legs."I felt her make room for my hand. I felt the curls slip under my palms as I cupped the pretty pussy and my ...ingers slipped flat over the soft lips of her pussy."Yes..." she gasped against my lips.I squeezed and explored the soft lips. She parted her legs more and I pressed my finger between her lips and felt the creamy woman moisture there. Slowly, I pressed one finger into the vestibule of her vagina ... then deeper ... I touched the soft velvety. With out waiting for an invitation as sat down close next to him before my knees gave out. “You look really nervous and your legs are tremblingly, guess this is your first time” he says. This is actually a relief as I had no idea how to proceed. He knows what he is doing and is going to take charge. “First time we have ever do anything at all like this” I say. I glanced round the bar and gulped hard at what I saw. Everyone was looking at us, with glances over at my husband to see how he was. Just like we used to be, okay? But if you keep being a little bitch, then I promise you this: I'll make your life a living hell. So ... what's it gonna be?" By then, I'd reached the entrance of the mall.Cindy sniffled a few times, nibbled at her lower lip in a way that made her look eight years old, then finally said, softly, "I want us to be f-friends again." Good," I said, pulling into a dark corner of the mall's left-hand parking garage, where you could get a couple of hours of privacy if. To us, Afghanistan looked like mountains surrounded by more mountains. This was really nothing more than a scouting expedition to see what we could find. Woe unto anyone who dared take a shot at us. I was the only non-SEAL, so I was shepherded like everyones' pet puppy. Believe me, I appreciated that, not because I was afraid of being shot at, but because I was afraid of screwing up and embarrassing Alonzo who had vouched for me.We moved at about 20 MPH for an hour in an easterly direction.