Riley yelled, “The roadblock is open, the shits are gone!”“Oh, fuck me in the heart!” A large diesel truck was coming around the corner, gears...grinding as it accelerated.Riley grabbed the radio from the Humvee we were next to, but I knew this would be over long before Lieutenant Bernicki or Platoon Sergeant Turner could be contacted. Suddenly it was like time slowed down for me, or maybe I sped up, or something like that. Sergeant Turner later told me that it was simply the training kicking in,. The only reference to what happened in the evening when I went to bed said to me: Won't you want to sleep with me with nail polish on my feet? (I completely forgot about it). The following days I lived in a state of constant panic, fearing the moment when she would deal with the topic, instead she never said anything as if nothing had happened and for my part I was careful not to face the topic. The following Saturday, as scheduled, we went to the shopping center with the daughters, I entered. Soon her movements got faster and faster. My stroking got faster… I felt I was close to the edge. But Auntie Paula came before; as she pinched her hard nipples between her red hot fingernails and looking right at me through the crack of the door…She cried and moaned louder, as I started to cum too, but I put my cock back in my pants. I quietly ran downstairs and went outside…I lied down at the back yard on a lounge chair in the hot sun, thinking about what I just witnessed. My cock immediately. My cock was at full mast ,hard as iron so i undressed while this naked angel rubbed her clit , god the look on her face will never leave me , at that moment you could see the sexual need in her eyes.I NEEDED to pay some attention to her tits so cupped one in each hand and took the weight of these sex globes and licked and toyed with those gorgeous nipples, they responded by twitching and getting harder . At this point she looked at me with deep sexy eyes and said i need fucking now, at which.