”“I’m not upset with you, Maikeru-san,” she said quietly.“I’m sorry.”“For what? The time we spent together? For being my friend? For c...ring for me? For being my octopus?”That last bit was said with a soft smile.“No, but I feel I may have misled you.”“Did you say «愛してる» (aishiteru) to me?”“No, but I think you expected me to.”“No, Maikeru-san, I hoped you would, but I knew you weren’t sure. And I am not sure. What you said the other day, when we were together, was true. I like you very, very. It was already 1hr and then I said her turn around to give hands massage. She turned around and her bra dropped down as it was open. I saw her she had no reaction. I saw her husband he said no problem give her boob massage too. I agreed and gave massage to her hands first and then slowly touched her boobs.She was moaning slowly aaa to which her husband got erected and started jerking his penis. I saw him he was jerking it slowly. I pressed her boobs for more time. Her husband was not able to. “What do you remember?” he asked.“In Germany they told me my vehicle hit an IED but I don’t really remember that,” I answered.“That was 10 days ago,” he said. “They were keeping you sedated in Germany and here.”He went on to explain I’d had one operation in Germany, then another here at Walter Reed.“They had to do a third operation after ... after you woke up and found out about ... about Mandy.”“When ... when was Mandy ... when did Mandy die?” I asked.“As near as we can figure, with the. It took a few steps only for them tobe in a tight embrace, lips glued and tongues exploring feverishly.Their bodies pressed together.It didn't take long for Kenishia to feel the hardness pushing at hertightly compressed crotch. She pressed herself against Edward, one handaround his neck and the other feeling his bulge. Edward got the messageand loosened his belt, zip and button. The pants fell to the floor. Herhand reached inside his boxers and felt his growing tumescence.Kenishia broke off lip.
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