He rubbed the index finger along the slit as my breathe grew heavier,he rubbed my clit in small circles.I had shaved my armpits and legs for this but ...i never liked shaving my pubic hairs,i always trim it.I had trimmed it a day before meeting him and when he was rubbing my pussy,my small pubic hairs were also being rubbed against my panties which aroused me even more.My hand rested on his chest while he was french kissing and rubbing me passionately. . In a way, they probably did us a favor because there was no will to win in the higher echelons of government.I don’t remember the exact date of the Danang ammo dump explosion, but if memory serves me correctly, it was in the latter part of April, 1969. I also remember it happened on a Sunday morning. It was one of those few Sunday mornings that I was actually out and about. Sundays were very typical sleep-in morning’s in-country.I was a little nervous that morning because I was wandering around. Anyway he was lying." What," my mum asked, "My son did not kiss you in the back of the car?" No!" Rebecca said with mock indignation. "He did not kiss me in the back of the car, I kissed him and he blushed to his ear tips."My mum laughed, "Ah! Your chauffeur passed on that bit of information also." I will find some way of getting back at him and make sure he does not sneak on us again." She told my mum."I have already informed him that action will be taken to prevent him from spilling the beans. Over the next hour the sun began to settle into the horizon and the air cooled down. Deb had finished her drinks as well as the boys finishing the case of beer. Deb got out of the water and started to gather her stuff as her suit shed the water form the material still leaving her bare to the view of the now raging horny boys. As Deb carried her float to the cabin the boys now with a devilish plan moved toward the cabin still naked from the waist down they hid by the side of cabin to catch a.