I held her legs together with my own. Then I ripped open her top to expose the first of three parts that I would enjoy of her that afternoon.The sigh... of her breasts, heaving as she gasped for more air, was delicious. I could feel her coming back to her senses and trying to struggle again. She was weak now, but I could tell that she would be stronger soon. I ignored her signs and ogled the bare flesh before me. Incredibly, her nipples were already erect. So, it was true. She really was. The legal implications were confounded by military protocol which complicated things no end. But all paperwork had to go through channels and all along the chain of command lurked his wife's lovers who would make sure documents went astray. The army top brass was screwing Brad figuratively because they were screwing his wife was literally. They had been for years and wanted to keep the status quo.At last, Brad worked out a compromise that suited everyone. He would stay on base and his wife. After it was lighted, I carefully took the cigarette between my fingers near the red fingernails. "God, you have it down pat, don't you?" I only looked at him. "I mean, you helped me light your cigarette just like a woman would. You hold it like a woman would. You're perfect." I smiled and grinned at him. "I've watched and practiced. It makes me feel feminine." "You've got it down pat." He provided me with an ashtray, got one for himself from the nightstand, and sat down on the. Her nipples were erect and I was pinching them, and every time it was an Aaaaah.Due to her wriggling her nighty slipped upto her thighs and it was a hot sight. A perfect carved out thighs smooth as cream. I slowly lowered the shoulder straps one by one. And lowered the nighty to reveal her boobs. Jokingly I asked “can I kiss my mangoes”. A hmmm and I bent down to first kiss then bite them. I started sucking them like mangoes and she was ecstatic and was arching up. She was holding my head and.