He's a buttsniffer and really quite sensual in how he does it. He does the other stuff as well, but his main thing is buttsniffing. I found his desire...s very odd in the beginning. I mean---really--- you want to smell my ass? That's your "thing"? I've since discovered that he may be rare, but he's not alone. Everyone is different.I've also come to like it. It's so hard to explain and have it make sense, but it is a very intimate thing and when it's followed by a little tongue work, it can be. I broke out the codebook and saw that we were recalled to base, and it gave the coordinates for us to meet at."We'll talk about this later Stretch, let's go."Taking down camp was never much work; we did not expect to stay in one place long so we were always ready to bug out.For once I was glad of the noise of the track. I didn't have to talk to Katrinka, and she was still excited by riding in the rumbling vehicle.When we got to the platoon ops, collocated with the Company and Battalion HQ's, I. Mike pulled out of my mouth then and began to rubthe head of his cock against each nipple, then slipped it between my titsand started fucking them again.Mike then reached under my arms and lifted me up, higher until my handswent around his neck, I leveraged myself up and wrapped my legs around hiswaist. With my arms around his neck, he adjusted himself until he foundmy opening and I sunk down on his cock, gasping and clutching his head asI bit down on my finger to stop myself from screaming my. ”Dee just nodded, his eyes twinkling, despite his grim smile. “Would best, Miss. Now come on, no use dragging your feet.”“You’ll get them wet.”“And dirty.”“Nothing worse than dirty feet.”“Dirty wet feet is worse.”“Not worse than wet dirty feet.”“Much worse- ouch!”This time it was Alice who shouted at them as they beat each other about the head with their rattles.“Stop that!”“Yes, Miss,” they both said contritely, eyes lowered as they sulked side by side, doing their best not to look at her as.