. I turned and sat down on a chair and looked at her. She was a very pretty girl, and I guessed she was a whore from the brothel reserved for officers... and high ranking Nazi officials"My name is Heidi and I am a Jew. I have been sterilised Kapitan. I am forced to fuck to stay alive, and I can and I am willing to satisfy you in every possible way Kapitan, so you must tell me what you wish me to do for you" I want you to do nothing Fraulein, I am betrothed to be married, and I do not wish to be. WHAT IS WRONG WITH MY BRAIN?!it all felt so nice and calm i didn't want to stop.She combed my hair with her fingers gently and i moved my finger on my once again soaked pussy, she moved her hand on my back slowly and then back to my hair, it felt good and loving.then it happened, for a split second her hand got tangled in my hair and it pulled on the back of my head just a little bit, just a little bit too much.I lost control for half a second and before i could stop it i was coming. I was. ” Jessy hopped onto the stool beside her, and in typical Jessy fashion, rubbed Tash’s shoulders like nothing was wrong. “I mean yeah, I was angry at first. We’re best friends, and you didn’t tell me this big thing? Like, fucking hell, my feelings.” She touched her chest with her free hand, feigning deep offense.Tash didn’t say anything. But she did sigh and lower her head, hiding her face behind waves of her black hair. Guilt was a shitty feeling.“But Jack, the asshole, put it in perspective.. The small talk continued as the drinks arrived, I didn't know if she was with her husband, boyfriend or whoever and so returned, alone, to my table. She remained at the bar. A few minutes passed and I'd watched her swat some unwanted attention away before I walked back and, leaning heavily on my accent, invited her to join me. A faint smile appeared as she agreed.I tried so hard to keep my eyes up and as the conversation flowed it became obvious that she was much more than, ample, curves. She.