Now I am half sure that you are not angry with me. Half will be proved in the evening if you come at my apartment at 5 pm wearing this gift. I am wait...ng for the princess. I smiled at the card and invitation, that bastard wanted to fuck me again. I smiled and decided not to disappoint him. I placed the gifted bra and panty on the bed and started to putt of my university dress. I put off my shirt and unhooked my brassier and then took the new brassier and worn it up my arms and hooked it from. I planned to test and moved closer and in the pretext of moving around and reaching touched her ass with my hands. She looked stunned but never said anything. I then tried my luck and rubbed my growing hardness over her ass. She moved away but never said anything. I grew nervous. Now the dinner was almost over and we went to watch tv for a while.She sat on the couch her legs folded as it was a little cold. I moved over and sat next at the other end of the couch and she wanted to put her legs. I am dying”I didn’t let her move kept in same position my dick was all in blood, it was really tight I tried to move it up and down.She was screaming aaahh aaaah baby ruk jaoo mat karo please please baby my mar jaungii, her cute crying gave me more strength, I move it up and down and her crying converted into moaning.I removed my dick clean it with towel and cleaned her vagina too, then she laid and smiled at me and said to tear it up, in no time I started fucking it like nothing else, her. In 1965 I decided that I liked the job that I had and re-enlisted. That let me start a new three year tour in Germany.When I returned to the US in 1968 I was assigned to Ft. Monmouth again. This time I was an instructor. I rapidly found out that I wasn't particularly welcome anywhere off base when I was in uniform. While there was nothing overt at the time I could tell that people were uncomfortable around me. It wasn't quite as bad in civilian clothes but, even then, the haircut, the military.