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I couldn't find one, Sir." My eyes sparkle but I hold my gaze to the floor. "I bet you couldn't find your panties either could you, slut? Lift your skirt and show me." I run my hands down over my waist and grip the grey scratchy material between my fingers gingerly lifting it until my sparsely haired pussy comes into view. "Naughty girl." My husband gulps, then swipes his tongue over his soft lips as he beckons me forward with a finger. "I bet you're enjoying it too." He pushes my thighs apart with one big soft hand then runs the fingers up my inner thigh until he connects with my wet lips.
Within minutes he fell into a deep sleep, not even waking up when his drunken unit returned from town. He slept good until they were all unexpectedly woke up at 4 a.m. by their platoon leader. His heart felt heavy in his chest as he listened to the Sargent reading their orders to them.