As she pulled it off, along with my boxers, she could see the respect my dick was giving her.I pulled her onto me, and we made out. As we were making ...out, I spanked her ass a few times. Her bare ass. Man was it wholesome to hold. It was as good, if not better than her boobs. As we continued making out, fully nude, I kept pulling at her ass, and playing with her asshole. Which really turned her on.I pushed her off from on top of me, and then went down to her pussy.I first slowly rubbed it. And. At this point in the war, it is important to note that the Italian populace was primarily anti-Hitler and anti-Nazi and looked at the American troops as liberators and not occupiers like the troops of the Third Reich. Unlike the Germans or the other allies, the Americans had a fair share of Italian speaking Americans with parental roots in Italy. The people could easily distinguish the difference between the American soldiers and the Germans and knew instinctively they were truly liberated at. She said in some confuse matter “Oh no…. till when?” one idea just clicked on my mind. I said water will be back only by evening.She said “Oh no….i have to take a bath also. Amit never said that.” I said “he may not knew about this plan. But don’t worry my flat is having water. If you don’t mind you can use my washroom” With some hesitance she said “Ohh is it, then I might use you bathroom but….” I said “No issues Pihu, you can use it. There is no issues.” She said thanks and said after. I’ll make it up to you when I get home. I promise.Love you,Your doll babyP.S. Happy anniversary! ”I curled up in a ball on the bed (still naked because we both agreed to never wear any clothes while in bed) and breathed in deeply your scent from your pillow. Tears slowly trickled down my cheek. I missed you. It had been one hard, yet glorious month since we moved in together (finally) in a small, but quaint house just outside the city. From the moment we saw the house, we were both in love with.