I was one of those silly small-town girls who allowed her best friend to talk her into going to dance for newly commissioned officers at the local Arm...y Depot. I was eighteen, didn’t know a daisy from a daffodil and was talked into spending a few minutes behind the camp canteen with a dashing brand new officer for a kiss and cuddle.I had scarcely received the kiss before the front of my dress was up to my waist, and my knickers pulled to one side. Quicker than you could say, Oxford and. She was brave enough to show me some hot, nude pictures of her, I showed her some of mine in return, and she showed much interest in my body as well, at a certain point we were in the middle of cybersex during our chat and that made us both horny and hot, I remember my pussy was leaking wet and so was here’s as she told me, but as of a sudden she had to leave the house telling me to stay foot and she would be back with me soon enough to continue what we were doing as neither of us had cum yet.I. She complied and he got for the first time a complete view of her tight bald pussy. Rob slid his hands over her smooth silky thighs and slowly worked his way towards her pussy. He reached up with one hand and began to play with her breast only to realize that she didn’t have a bra on either. He then began telling Taren how much of a slut she was and saying that she really must have wanted to be fucked dressing like this.Rob grabbed the bottom of her dress and began to pull it off her naked body. ”“What if we fall in love?” she asked seriously.“Who’s we?” I said without looking at her.“I don’t know, me and this guy,” she said evasively. “For argument’s sake, someone like you. We’re friends, I feel safe with you. And you seem to have it all figured out, going from normal to this sexual cocoon seamlessly.” She looked up at me. “Would you consider it? If it was on offer? Hypothetically?”“I would love to,” I said. “As long as I thought you could handle it.”“Who can say?” she replied. “We.