By four o clock we were laden down with bags of clothes, shoes, drinks and some tasty snacks. Back at our hotel we stripped off and lay d...wn on our secluded balcony to catch the late afternoon sun. We both dozed off only to be awakened by a loud knocking on our room door. “Be a pal and see who it is,” said shilla. I grabbed my dressing gown and hurriedly dressed as I headed for the door. It was one of the waiters from the restaurant we had been to. " he replied helpfully, "I likes blue eyed blondes with decent tits me self." Indeed, that is your perogative as a non commissioned officer," I agreed, "but I'm sure you would lower your standards if necessary."She sat on the floor stunned by her own stupidity rather than physically injured as we chatted, I saw her looking around at the Army Green filing cabinets and pictures of my relatives and the family's horses from back home, I remembered how some unkind squaddie once opined that you. This time I felt the head parting my lips. I could feel the entrance to my vagina being stretched, and as I continued to push down, some pain. It was nice. I wanted more. I wanted it to hurt me. I felt the whole of his head slip inside me. It felt huge. I continued to let my body weight take me lower. I could feel the shaft of his cock entering me and the head pushing against my cervix. At that point I tried to hold still, and simply squeezed. I imagined that my muscles had been stretched so. "Shrugging into my jacket I followed him out of the door, soon we were ensconced in the saloon bar of the local pub, a pint of bitter in hand."You've had a face that would shrivel a lemon all day," Alan commented after our third pint, "what's up?"For no good reason at all I poured out my problem on his shoulders, it was the first time I'd told anyone about it and I must admit I felt better for getting it off my chest. To my relief Alan didn't laugh or make an issue of my virginity, instead he.
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