She reclines in the chair outside, pulling out a pack of smokes and her lighter, she lights a cigarette, inhaling and exhaling slowly. She enjoys the ...fresh air and her cigarette. He comes out when she shifts in her chair, he watches as her robe slides up her thighs, she smiles up at him before tugging her robe down, or tries to but he’s in front of her, on his knees. practically dragging her off the chair. She lands with a thud right on top of him, on the ground. She squeals as he’s trying to. It was a shift change, I assumed, whatever rank the tired-looking man held must have been of importance, perhaps a level lower than the Colonel and to oversee the night activities. He was younger and quite tall with handsome features, his bright blue eyes scanned over me and a friendly smile beamed which I graciously returned. The men conversed and laughed conspiratorially. He ran a hand through my hair and down my cheek. I had picked up several German words and blushed when I understood him. " What the hell are you talking about?" she asked me in response. "I was coming almost continually. I was afraid I was going to have to ask you to quit, but each time I came it felt better than the time before. Hell, Alex, I may not react like I did at the end, but don't you think I didn't cum. I loved every moment of it." Here she kissed me. "Now, when can we do it again?" Not now, you two love birds, Alex needs to get his ass in gear if we're going to make it to school on time," Cate said,. Janice introduced me to a friend of hers called Lydia, the owner of a feisty Pekinese named Sasha. Lydia was in her work clothes and was eating an early lunch. She was a lawyer and told me that it only took her ten minutes to go home and pick up her dog and be at the dog park. She much preferred lunch there than at her desk. I was pleasant and tried to be as engaging as my shyness would allow before Janice and I continued our walk until we reached ‘our’ bench. Too soon for me and maybe for her.