A colleague at work for my boyfriend is from the same country as him. He has major problems with having c***dren, for medical reasons and is now marri...d for the third time because of it. He asked my boyfriend if he could help them. He had sex a few times with his other wife, but no c***dren. When he was to marry for the third time this summer, he told his fiancé about the problem and the possible solution. She came from a religious family, she was a very believer herself and had never had sex. We were eating when suddenly Abby shared,“I’m not wearing a bra.”With a mouthful, I said, “What?”“I’ve seen you glancing down at my tits. You are like a horny teenager over there,” she smiled, clearly not offended by my lack of table manners. All I could do was give her a guilty smirk and blush. She was enamored by my stares, even blushing herself.For the next 15 minutes, we ate our food and exchanged looks with our clean conversation. It was 2:00 p.m. before I paid our bill and we walked out. ‘Then come in and get it.’ He swallows and comes through. His hand brushes my hip. I so badly want to touch him as I did in my dream. He walks over to the couch and dives his hand in, digging around. Completely aware of how naked I am I walk over and stand at the end of the couch. When he looks up his eyes are level with my pussy. His nostrils flare as if he could smell me. He forgets about his wallet and reaches out to me. I hold my breath as his fingers sift through my short curly hair there.. You know I would have covered your back Sarge." I know that Cap, but I was so drunk I couldn't see the ground, let alone have any rational thoughts. Now if the lecture is over I want to go back to my hooch and nurse my hangover then get some chow when I feel I won't puke it up." Not just yet Sarge, this is Bert Casey and he wants to talk to you. Before he does let me send for some more coffee for all of us. I have a feeling your gonna need it."We sat and waited for the orderly to bring in the.