. my needs aren't important. All thatmatters is you." Maybe I was still dodging the issue of my undersizedpenis. I don't know.She wiggled her finge... to tell me to follow and led me to her bedroom. Icouldn't take my eyes off her broad swaying bottom. It was so inviting.Even though all I would be allowed to do was touch it while my mouth wasbusy between her legs, I didn't care. She had me dependent on gettingwhat little she allowed. She gave me an extra generous helping ofarousal before I. With each stroke he was getting harder. She turned around, and straddled his cock, she griped it from behind and fed it into her pussy. Joe’s cock seemed to slide inside her easily, when she had him inside her fully, she began lifting her body up and down. The downward strokes fast and hard, her upward strokes, were slow and steady.She rode his hard cock in that position for several minutes, until Joe pulled her off him. He turned her so she was on her stomach, then pulled her up to her knees.. Sure, we got hot and heavy a few times and there’d been times when she’d had this look in her eye ... But we always backed off. We always went to sleep in separate beds even though it was getting harder and harder to do that.We’d agreed right at the start that sex wasn’t going to be a part of our relationship. We weren’t boyfriend and girlfriend, and we weren’t going to have sex. I needed to prove to myself I was capable of a relationship that didn’t just involve sex and she ... Well, that last. His interim assignment to mop up the Greek debacle and disarm the Italian military was almost like a vacation from the real war and the seeds of doubt were firmly inside his brain when he returned home to a hero’s welcome.There was no doubt that this was a low point in the Nazi fever that had changed the lives of entire nation headed down the path of death and destruction and eventual splitting in half with half to the Russians and the other half to the other Western Allies for almost the next.