It was a man inhis thirties wearing a combat uniform."Kleist?" officer asked."Secured," was the reply. "Brat?"Officer shrugged. He pointed to my room ...and went back to Harry's room.They were about for thorough inspection in the rooms and closets andbathrooms. The lights were off but there were LED indicators on lightswitches in the hall and the rooms. One could see where to turn thelight on. After some time in the darkness, my eyes were adjusted tothe low light. Those LEDs were giving enough. She was in her mid-thirties. Wearing a one-piece till the upper thigh length, she was smoking hot. The outfit revealed her true figure. I couldn’t remove my eyes from her boobs and ass. I don’t know what was her exact figure but it was sure something around 38-30-42.I just kept checking her out and she was lost in her own world. Dancing and moving like there’s no tomorrow. After an hour of dance and stuff, I got tired and sat on a chair nearby to relax for a while. I saw her moving her ass in. However, she doesn’t take it away so I get both hands inside her sweater and start to explore while continuing to kiss her neck and its surroundings. She doesn’t resist when my hands slip inside her bra. I cup her breasts, one for each hand. I gently tweak her nipples. Hmmm, I think she likes it! I know I sure do. I continue and her nipples are soon standing at attention and it’s not from the cold either. Her breasts are not huge but they make a very nice handful. While my left hand is occupied. Your juices are now running out of your pussy over his hand and arm, his mouth moves to taste you and take them in, your juices covering his lips.He kneels up and pushes your legs back towards your chest and with a smile on his face looks straight in to your eyes and says “it’s my turn”. Your pussy is fully exposed and aching to be filled. His generous penis is fully erect and there are signs of pre-cum beginning to glisten on his tip. His length glides into your wet waiting pussy and you draw.