She shivered and brought her thighs closed to my ears out of arousal. I started to press her boobs hard and started to play with my tongue on her puss.... She tickled and moaned ahh oooh… I kissed her pussy for few minutes hard. She asked me to stop. I was restless and holded her thighs hard and spread her legs wide.I inserted my man in her pussy slowly. She said no because I was not using condoms. I was in no mood to listen and banged in her hard but ensured i was not cumming inside. She was. The sound that escaped from her lips was one of pure ecstasy.I then stood and scooped her up into my arms. One are under her knees, the other behind her shoulders. Her arms went around my neck. The water forgotten as I carried her out of the shower and over to the bed. We were soaking wet but all of that was forgotten as I laid her down and as she spread her legs open I at last saw her pussy opened and my mouth watered at the sight.The pink opening to her hole was dripping juices and my tongue. She explored my apartment for few minutes and I offered her some drinks. All our conversation about the house and drinks sounded stupid and irrelevant. We both had one thing in mind… without putting her in to more trouble; I grabbed her hand and pulled her towards me. The drinks in her hand spilled over my chest. She apologised for that. I said the best thing she could do is to remove the wet shirt. She looked at me and kissed me… while kissing, her fingers were undoing the buttons in my shirt.. "Oooh! you should see your face !" She teased. I told her she looked great and with that she went out the door to go to the pub and meet the girls, still chuckling at the effect her legs had on me. The 'girls' were the women she worked with at the factory, making small parts that would no doubt end the war someday. When she came home I was in bed reading. She knocked on my door and came in. She was a little tipsy. "Hey Yank! Can you get some more pairs of stockings for the girls? We'll pay you.
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