I needed no more encouragement but released my own hard member and slowly stroked as I looked at him whilst still pretending to look at the almost for...otten magazine. After a minute or so he arched slightly and spurted his cum out in 3 big jets onto the picture. That was enough for me and I shot my cum as well, more turned on by the sight of his erupting cock than my first porn mag.We carried on doing that together for a few weeks, he was always keen to start it and really seemed to like me. Did our messager,, never whole body , cause she admitted shes fat, extremy fat,She may be out with another guy n actually SMS me the guy is handsome n she makes sure she fuck him tonight n later send photos of her mouth giving him a bj.The teasing was intense, she admited she gets turn on with men in green, the officers not the low ranking soldiers n cant resist them especially the close crop hair.Tease me many times shes horny but refused me as im a civilian. Till 1 nite, abt 1am, she was. Do not ask why I didn’t call her. I can only explain by saying that it would not have been the right thing to do. It was instinctive and, as I later discovered, quite correct. Thursday There had been no call on Tuesday or Wednesday and by the time I got home on Thursday I was close to calling her myself. I stayed my hand and was rewarded by the chirrup of my ‘phone at around 9 in the evening as I was settling down with a pad and some graphics of a new campaign in front of me. ‘Hi, Trish.’. He had taken her in more than any man that had ever spoken to her before. The water began to get cold and her eyes opened and she pulled herself from the tub and stood up and grabbed the towel that hung from the porcelain hook on the wall. She dried off her body and looked about the lonely bathroom and sighed. Why had he left her there her mind so unsatisfied? Walking back into her bedroom she dressed herself simply as usual in black slacks and a white blouse. She was very normal in a sense.