I could taste both of us on her lips. That wasn't so wrong now was it? No, indeed it wasn't I thought. I'm going to fuck you every possible way bef...re this trip is over. That is exactly what she did. The whole next day I probably ate her pussy no less than three times, came in her pussy twice and ended the evening by fucking her up the ass (which she came from!). Our last day of our stay at the lake was like a 69 marathon, ending with a very sensual fucking before going to sleep. During. What just happened there exchanging smiles, greetings and giggles with Laura was something well beyond that, though I tried to tell myself that it was just a result of the beer going straight to my head after a long bus journey and the resultant lethargy. Plus, it would potentially ruin the holiday if I were to piss Leandro off for breaking up two of his best friends' relationship.The last thought calmed me down, though not before my hyperactive libido had caused a small trail of precum to ooze. Nisha shyly said – Yeah, it was so thrilling jaanu.Me – So you really wanna get fucked like that, jaan?Nisha smiled – Who wont like that jaanu!Me – I mean, your husband holding you like that and someone else in that position.Nisha – No, jaanu. I meant getting fucked by you like that.Me – And who will hold your thighs like that then?Nisha – I don’t know, but that position is amazing.Me – What if we do the same thing as they did as a couple?Nisha – What?Me – I mean, they found someone to sleep. Then she told me she had to go and we’d get together soon.The following 2 weeks were then spent in the field. I had a day and a half off over the weekend followed by another 2 weeks in the field. Such is the life of an Infantryman.When I returned from the field and back to my apartment I had a letter from Cara. It looked more like a card than a letter. When I opened it, I sort of felt numb. Not only was it a card, but a wedding invitation. I guess her dating turned in too much more.I looked at.