They were small, and perfectly formed. I was very pleased tofind her nipple harden as I ran my hand over her bra. This sort of thing never ever happen... to me wasall I was thinking as my cock throbbed against her great ass.I ran my hands over her gleaming chest, gently up her neck before turning her head so I could kissher. My tongue found hers instantly as she gyrated against me. I was inexperienced and this wassuch a huge turn on. I felt her hand run up my leg and she ever so slowly ran her. She smiled cheerfully before thanking him.The old man groaned - he hadn't wanted to give her the seat in the first place and now she was smiling and talking to him. 'Damnation just leave me in peace.' He grunted back to her, hoping that she would take the hint but to no avail, she carried on chatting."Where are you going today, are you going to the park again, it's nice at this time of year isn't it?" If you like that sort of thing," the man sourly replied.She smiled at him - realizing that he. Everyone was in their room, so I locked the door and went to that chatting site again, hoping to see that unknown woman.Maybe I was lucky. The woman was there. “Hey, naughty boy,” she sent me a text as soon as I logged in. “Mmmm, I missed you so much,” I texted back as I took out my cock, which was already hard. “Mmmm, really? I missed you too and your big cock,” she replied.I started stroking my cock slowly. For a while, I just told her about the encounter I had with my sister. Then she. In the six months that I have been stationed in the Middle East, I have sent and received over one hundred letters and emails to my wife of three years. At first, her letters or emails arrived daily, sometimes even more than once a day. Most of my pay was going to our joint bank account in Kansas were we lived when I was stationed in the United States.I should have suspected that things were not going well when her letters started slowing down, with the last email that I got from her before.