I then realised what the little minx had done , she had positioned herself so that her blouse had fallen open a little so Colin now had a really good ...view . I know Vicki was getting turned on as her nipples were hard and poking through her blouse.When we pulled up outside our house I asked the lads if they wanted a cup of coffee before they got off , to which Wes replied "I could murder one cheers" . Vicki gave me that look you know the one you get when you have said something they didn't. Dinner was a desultory affair and we didn’t really have much to say to each other during the whole of the meal and didn’t really start to talk until we were in the car for the drive back home. Though it wasn’t really what you would call talking. I was still disgruntled at having plucked up the courage to try and push her head down to suck on my erection during our now once a fortnight of sex. It was this refusal to do so that rankled with me for the rest of the evening and it eventually. When we got to the platoon ops, collocated with the Company and Battalion HQ's, I was surprised to see two TACJAM huts sitting there. Wolfelt's I was familiar with, but the second one had the name "Shamu" painted under the windshield and the markings for 1st Cavalry Division on the side. Unfortunately I thought I recognized the slight figure standing beside the system talking to Wolfelt.I pulled up beside my goat and the figure turned around, damn, it was her. SFC Ann Christopher and I had. The two rooms were separated by a wall, which was wafer thin. For the first three nights, all we could hear was Jane sobbing in bed. After a few days she began to be more positive, after Beth and I had a few chats with her. I had told her she was very attractive and would have no problem finding another man, when she felt the time was right. This seemed to raise her self-esteem a little and put a smile on her face. I gave her a big hug. On the fourth night of Jane’s stay, the fun started..