So last Saturday she and I went shopping down in Little Five Points. That's a little community in down town Atlanta that is full of cool little shops ...hat sell 60's and 70's style clothing. She picked out a short cotton skirt and a very low cut white cotton blouse. I asked her if she was going to wear any stockings with her new outfit. She picked out a pair of white fishnet stockings and a white lacy garter belt. Now what about a bra I asked, she found a white pushup that made her 34b tits look. He had worn the same battle dress for a year and it smelled disgusting. He longed to get rid of the filthy army uniform, get a hot bath and slip into some decent civilian clothes. Apart from his uniform and his rifle, the sum total of his belongings were in his back pack. His mess tin with mug, knife, fork and spoon, two pairs of socks, pants and vest, wash gear, a diary, paper-back book and bible barely filled the canvas pack. Nestled in the bottom, in a black velvet box, lay his only valuable. May his blessings continue to shine down upon you, may you enjoy the happiness together you so richly deserve, and may you find eternal happiness in Heaven in each other's arms, forever! Amen."Kim murmured an amen and drank the toast with the Trangs.Finally, when dinner was over, Kathy and Ken assured the girls that, if the objective was to be like Kathy, they had succeeded perfectly. When the kitchen was cleaned up, the Trangs left to return to the apartment they had found, while the others. His hand rubs at my thigh, his thumb sliding up under my skirt and it tickles but I don't stop him. Our kiss deepens becoming more passionate, he sucks my tongue into his mouth and it feels a little weird and also distracts me from the fact his hand has travelled further up my thigh and now sits dangerously close to my pantie clad sex. His other hand wraps around my lower back holding me in place. I break the kiss and smile shyly. Matt sits back removing his hand from under my skirt ' sorry.