His hands stole out from him and slipped her panties from her hips, showing him her slight patch of hair which he could see she trimmed neatly. The panties dropped to the floor were kicked aside as they stood naked before each other. He gazed at her bountiful breasts with an admiration and longing that made his mouth go dry. He put his arms around her and kissed her again, their nude bodies pressing against each other, her breasts crushed against his chest. Without a word, he broke the kiss and guided her into the shower, stepping in behind her. The water ran over them, making each other slippery to the touch. Looking around, he found her bottle of shampoo and gestured for her to wet her hair. Once she had done this, he took her head in his hands and bent it slightly back so he could squeeze a bit of shampoo into it. Charles worked the shampoo into a lather, taking his time and massaging her scalp with care. Kristine moaned slightly and placed her hands against the shower wall to. She popped her lips open from a soft pout."Sir," she said, quietly and with a tiny head bob, curly locks bouncing, a half smile and barely-bent knee, "may I assume that you are a member of the Continental army?" With her fan she waved at my casual dress, spattered leggings, black stock and the blade bayonet and cartridge box hanging from my heavy belt. She seemed to ignore the bulge behind my strained cod piece which had been crying for my attention."A good guess, Miss," I said, making a small bow and one of my best smiles. I wished I had worn a hat so I could make a leg and doff it to her. At least my hair was neatly combed and properly tied back for a change, I was freshly shaved and my stock was clean. I wondered how I smelled, unusual for me to even wonder that. She smelled wonderful, spicy and inviting as an apple tart. In fact, I know that eating her came almost at once to my filthy mind."Could you possibly walk me home? Tisn't far. My father is in the adjutant's office,.
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