Get the lads down to the pub for a drink on me and I’ll talk to you later on your mobile. If you can do the preliminary report, it would help.’ �...�Right, Boss.’ He said as he hung up. Such interruptions were not unusual in our game. There was often someone who wanted to know something before we could carry on, especially in the military. Looking at the file, I found the number. ‘Petter,’ said a voice. ‘Pest Control,’ I replied in my best, clipped military tones. ‘Yes?’ ‘There’s been an accident. She could feel his hands caressing her back while he moved his lips from hers to move over and take her earlobe between his teeth and then bury his face in the crook of her throat kissing the vein that was beating wildly in response to his touch.He moved one hand from behind her to move over her breast and down the length of her body beneath him, exploring her curves and hollow spaces. When his hand began moving lower, she could not control the intense shiver she felt at his touch reaching her. As we came out of the forest Mike quickly pulled away his hand from under my dress and said, “There is a terrace there. Shall we go for a nice cold drink here, honey?”He wrapped his arm around my hip and pulled me close to him. I would have preferred to stay a bit longer in the forest to feel more of his hand but anyway here we were, approaching a nice terrace of a tavern just outside of the forest. The release of the horny feeling building in my lower belly would have to wait a little longer.. I'd already laid out the clothes I was going to wear for my evening with Anne on my double bed, and went over to them to put them on. I'd chosen an oyster satin blouse with bouffant sleeves and pearl buttons, and a cream wrap-over light linen skirt that finishes about four inches above the knee – just enough for me to 'accidentally' flash my stocking-tops and suspenders to anyone sitting opposite! I especially like wearing this skirt because when I'm standing up it looks really smart, but with.