That’s disgusting. I’m not that kind of girl.’ ‘C’mon, Susan, please? You already have it out and in your dang hand. It’s a wasted if you ...on’t do something with it.’ And that’s how it went with each body part, until they had gained a dimly lit familiarity of one another’s bodies by the dashboard lights of his parked car. After dating and after going steady for a while, it started off as giggling innuendos, suggestive teasing, and then as a joke before it became a forbidden dare that morphed. That’s not a boast. It’s a job description.When I say “stud” I mean it in its original sense: a male kept for breeding purposes. That’s why we spell it with the capital “S” ... it’s a job title, and I look at it as a job ... a really great job, in some respects, but a job all the same.My name’s Geoff, but that’s not important. In fact, most of the women I sleep with ... and those number in the thousands ... never learn it. And I don’t learn their names, either. I’m just the guy who squirts the. I decided that today would be his lucky day. With my back towards the opening in the curtains, I started unwinding my saree; as slowly and seductively as I could. Once my saree was removed, I waited for a moment, pretending to check myself in the mirror. I was sure that by now, the lad was rock hard in his trousers, as his eyes took in the sight of me clad only in a black fish cut silk petticoat which clung to my generous butt like a tissue paper and my low neck deep neck sleeveless blouse.. " But immediately Ann-Marie suddenly sensed danger."But Mein Herr, Fraulein Helga is well known, if he is seen with her in public it will blow our cover and the partisans will soon know that he has defected, and they will assume that I am also a traitor."The Colonel ignored Anne-Maries comments and went on to say. "Fraulein Helga you will change into civilian clothes, and go with Anne-Marie. You will be Fraulein Schuppen, Anne-Maries sister in law from Wegburg, who has come to visit, and you.