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Just Doing Her Part
Date: 8/16/2015, Categories: Historical, Author: Adamgunn, Rating: , Source: LushStories
response to his nod, she slowly loosed her belt and unbuttoned the front of her dress, dropping it from her shoulders. As she allowed the slip to glide to the floor, Harold gazed at her ivory bra of heavy construction, almost too large for her breasts, a pair of yellow, lace trimmed panties, and a yellow garter, unneeded because of the wartime shortage of stockings, obviously worn for sentimental reasons. "Would you like to take this off my leg?" she offered, placing her foot on the bed, her thigh close to Harold's face. He reached up and slowly, feeling the nudity of her limb, removed the garter. While he completed the pleasant chore, Alice loosened his tie and the top button of his shirt. She laid on the bed, beckoning Harold to join her, and the foreplay began. The remaining clothes were discarded until bodies were exposed to gazes, tender yet muscular flesh was vulnerable to caresses. Too soon, when it was obvious Harold was anxious for culmination, she asked, "You don't mind wearing a condom, do you? I don't want to get pregnant." And after she had placed the rubber over his rod, she pushed him back onto the bed, slipped a leg across his belly until she was kneeling over him, and lowered her mound until they were joined. For hours, seemingly, the lovers wrestled, intent upon their passionate exercise. If Harold proved perhaps a bit timid or inexperienced, Alice ensured their intimacy remained intense and delightful. She was expert at discovering his desires and then ... fulfilling them, and should she crave a particular part of her anatomy to be stroked or kissed, she was aggressive in directing Harold for the purpose of her ecstasy. She proved particularly adept at reviving his depleted wand back by tricks of her fingers and mouth. When, finally, further penetration seemed hopeless and the paramours were yawning with weariness and the lateness of the hour, Alice suggested Harold spend the night, unless he was required on the base. "No, I don't have to muster until oh-eight-hundred." Giving him one last kiss for the night, she turned her back to him and cuddled against him, enraptured by the way he cupped a breast in his hand. Sometime before dawn they roused and tussled yet again, briefly but intensely. When the wind-up clock alarmed them at 5:45, Harold seemed shy after the lovemaking, but Alice jumped from the bed, unconcerned with her nudity. "Good morning, I think I've got some cornflakes, would you like some?" "No, I'll get breakfast on the base. Why are you up so early?" "I've got to open up the shop at 6:30. There's always someone waiting for me on their way to work. But you don't have to get up, you can laze in bed." "I'm used to getting up early. Besides, if I go back to sleep, I might not make morning muster." He looked for his boxers, his uniform and began garbing. "Ummm, are you busy tonight? I'd like to see you again, maybe take you to dinner or something." "We could do that, if you like, but wouldn't we be more comfortable here? I ...