I unhooked her bra, and flung it on the floor. I realized then that it was the first time I got to see her ass. Holy shit, I almost ejaculated right...then and there. It was the hottest ass I have ever seen. Not only was it small, just like the rest of her, it was a perfect, firm, bubble shape. I spread open her cheeks and the sight of her small, puckered ass hole made my heart race even faster.I stuck a finger back into her wet, sopping pussy, and gave it a few thrusts. When I withdrew it,. “It’s too sandy here anyway,” you tell me, making a quick decision, “let’s go back to the car.” Rolling onto hand and knees you push yourself from the towel to stand, brushing the sand from your buttocks and thighs with the towel. Standing behind you, I use my towel to brush away the glistening silver grains of sand clinging to your back. “Lead on!” I tell you, wanting to enjoy the sight of your naked body before me on the short walk through the dunes to the car. As we weave our path back. He was supposedly a specialist in Post Traumatic Stress Disorder (PTSD).“So, Jon, tell me about any stressful situations you’ve been in and how you feel being back in the real world.”I stared at him. What the fuck did he know about anything except the real world? “Well, I’ve had the dream about my actions in Afghanistan a couple of times, but only portions of it now. I don’t dream the entire action. I also don’t have much stress in my life, so I don’t feel like I have PTSD at all. I’m not. And suddenly Brice grunted twice and came. The first jet struck her right breast, the second her belly. Nadia gasped with a mixture of astonishment and lust as the third burst of jizm covered her hand. Brice leaned against the shower wall, weak-kneed."Wow. That was a lot of stuff you let out, Brice." That's true, but think back to how long it's been since we..." A week I should think," Nadia said and actually took a moment to ponder the exact date of the last time they'd made love. "Tuesday.