In the second week of December, the 400th finally received its orders. They were to sent to a place called Abganerovo on the main railway from Staling...ad to Novorossisk. They were in time to support phase two of the relief of Stalingrad.From Boguchar across the Don to the North, the 1st Guards Army was lining up the Italian 8th. To the South of them, on the Chir river, the 3rd Guards prepared to clean up the remnant of the Rumanian 3rd Army.The Italians crumpled under the combined assault of 5. As she reached for the toilet paper, I asked, ‘Can I?’ She rolled some together and handed it to me, then parted her legs. After a slow wipe, I dropped it in the toilet, then slid my finger through where I’d just wiped. I looked in her eyes, the radiance was over powering. She grabbed my wrist and moved it, forcing my finger to be pressed a little harder, a little more f***efully, against her. Her face scrunched looking like she was having an orgasm. ‘Still nice, you know, … after all these. “This is nonsense,” she muttered, but followed us to the living room to talk.I offered Zolli a chair, but she politely refused. Instead she gestured that Jen and I were to sit together on the loveseat. I wasn’t feeling like I wanted to be that close to Jen, for multiple reasons.“Please. Humor me,” our guest asked. I sat, as far to one side as possible.Jen refused entirely. Arms crossed, foot tapping, her eyes went back and forth between us. I noted again that something unspoken yet profound was. I had no underwear on, the outline of my boobs visible through the sheer fabric, as was my wet pussy.- I was about to shower and get dressed, but hed caught me out. I let him in. We sat on my sofa and he skinned up a joint, and we smoked til we were high. Something about being stoned makes me very aroused, but lazy. I was aware that my attire was truly provocative. I asked him straight up, could you make me cum? Im in need. And I slowly uncrossed my legs so he could see the pink of my pussy.