“What the HELL!! You were watching me?!” I feel suddenly humiliated. “Mmmm, from the closet,” he confesses without guilt. Then drops his face ...o continue to partake in what he felt was nothing less than an invitation moments earlier. The invasion of my privacy, the shock of my secret moment with myself being suddenly shared breaks my mood and the build up. I try to push him away, “You scared the crap out of me, I had no idea you were here,” I say angrily as I feel a blush run over my whole. Anyway, eventually I pointed out that since it seemed to be a done deal, it was only fair that we let my parents know as well.Mum and Dad were overjoyed. Dad took me to the side and suggested I get my finger out, complete my exams, get a decent paying job, and get the hell out of the army. Not necessarily in that precise order. I saw his point. I was 23; Jean was 22. She was working full time; I was still at college.I dropped Jean off at her flat and arranged to pick her up after work the next. Her lack of any friends meant that she had few social skills. By the time she left school she had no academic qualifications, but she had shed the juvenile pudginess and developed a very pleasing figure. Whilst she still wasn't a pretty girl, her long black hair did something for her, and although she didn't suppose she would have a long line of admirers, she still had an interest in the same young lad that she had wanted to attend grammar school with, not that she saw him very often, if he was. Slipped a lone finger into my vagina, I apologized.“That’s okay," he whispered. “I like the fact that you are a little worked up.”“A little?” I shot back, “If you keep this up, I am going to flood your office.”He laughed and then he leaned forward, planting a light kiss on my neck, which sent shivers down my spine.Oh! My God!I quickly and silently, stripped out of my Army t-shirt and then I reached behind my back to unfasten my bra. My clothes fell to the floor, as the Lt. gently massaged my.
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