. ?" Oh, God no," she said, laughing. "Call me Pam Stengaard. I haven't been Mrs. Lambfinger for three or four years, thank God." You two know each ot...her?" one of the men asked."You won't believe it, it's totally embarassing," she said, but she wasn't embarassed, she just found it funny, as she explained to him how we knew each other.She was more rounded out than she had been then, broader across the hips, even bigger breasts, a little rounder and fuller face. But she still had the easygoing,. I made her sit straight as we neared the villa since the security guard would be there. Once we entered I drove my car straight to my garage from where I had a door which gave me a direct entrance into the villa. Once we got inside, I locked the door and we both looked at each other like two lovers totally lost in lust.The first thing I did then and there was to carefully remove her saree as I didn’t want it to get more crushed. The next thing I asked her to call her parents and tell them she. "Always ready to take on a squaddie's wife in the store, especially a trained checkout girl. There will be no problem in getting her employment."I took ten days leave, and decided to spend the first five days in Plaistow, and then the rest in Aldershot, looking at flats. I hadn't let Miriam know about the flat hunting as I thought it would be a nice surprise for her. In retrospect that was a bad decision.The first four days of my leave were great. She was in a loving mood and we spent many. As I slowly opened my eyes Paul was emerging from the bathroom and coming back to bed. He snuggled up to me began to caress me from my neck to my knee. I enjoyed feeling his hands on me and he squeezed my breasts and fingered my pussy as though he’d always owned them. We both said how much we enjoyed making love and he asked me if it was just a one-night stand. "I hope not," I replied, "I couldn’t bear it if you didn’t want me anymore." He looked crestfallen at the idea and said that he felt.