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We�d been assigned army quarters, but
naturally, once we�d reported in at the Army Base, Charles wasted no time in
checking into the best suite in the best Hotel in Seoul. He paid for a separate
room for me too, which was sweet of him because we both knew it wouldn�t be
used any.
That first evening though, he�d been
invited to dinner at the Officers� Club, which I thought was a bit unfair � I
was an officer too, wasn�t I? But when I mentioned it, as he got ready to go
out, he just said, �My dear, it�s a man�s world. The General sees you as a
Nurse, not a Lieutenant, it�s as simple as that.�
I frowned, and folded my arms, annoyed.
�And what do you see me as, Charles?� I asked.
He grinned and bent his head to kiss me.
�As a beautiful woman, of course,� he replied, brushing my cheek with his
fingers, and disarming me completely. It helped his cause that he looked so
good in his dress uniform. �Now,� he pulled his billfold from his back pocket
and handed me a hundred-dollar bill like it was loose change, �If you can find
somewhere to spend this, buy yourself something lovely. And don�t stint on the
room service.�
I gave him a wicked smile. �I�ll have
something hot waiting for you when you get back,� I promised.
�In that case, I may skip dessert,� he
said, and gave me another brief kiss before snatching up his cap from the table
and heading out the door.
I decided I might as well make the most of
my time, and found a small shop next to the hotel that sold beautiful
embroidered silk goods � probably with an eye to all the military personnel
wanting something nice to send home to their wives and sweethearts. I picked
out a kimono in electric blue, a lovely black dress, and some very, very tiny
lace briefs - and still had change from the money Charles had given me. So I
arranged to have the things delivered to the Hotel, and wandered off to the
market, where I spent the rest of the money buying fruit and vegetables I
didn�t want. On my way back to the Hotel, I gave it all away to the children
who hung around anyone in uniform, begging.
The clothes I�d bought had already been
delivered by the time I got back, and I ordered up a light salad from room
service, remembering for form�s sake to eat it in my own room before heading
back to Charles� suite. He had a bath in there that was about the size of a
swimming pool, but after eyeing it for a minute or so, I figured that it would
be more fun with two of us in it, so I settled on a long, hot shower.
It felt wonderful not to have to hurry, not
to have anyone else wandering in, or hammering on the door, and not to have
that chilly walk back across the compound once I was clean. Instead, I
carefully shaved all my important little places, painted my toenails, and
smothered myself from head to toe in moisturizer. I applied a little make-up, dried
my hair and brushed it out, twisting it up into various styles before deciding
I�d just leave it loose. Then I slipped on the tiny lace briefs I�d just
bought, teamed them with Klinger�s negligee, and dug my only pair of high-heels
out of my bag � strappy, impractical sandals I�d bought in Tokyo, before I got
posted to the back of beyond.
I found the book I�d brought with me � a
frothy romance Charles would definitely not approve of � and settled
down on the bed to read, since it suddenly occurred to me that Charles might
take leave of his senses and invite some of his dining companions to join him
for a drink.
But I needn�t have worried. I heard him
call my name as the door slammed, and I knew he was alone � while a glance at
the clock told me he quite possibly had skipped dessert.
When I reached the main room, he�d already
discarded his cap and jacket, and was loosening his tie. He stopped, his hand
resting on the knot as he stared at me, and although his mouth opened as though
to speak, all that came out was a sort of �Uhhhoooh.�
Judging by the bulge in his trousers, I
guessed that this meant he liked my outfit, so I sashayed across on my
ridiculous heels and smoothed the front of his shirt. �Can I fix you a drink?�
I purred, scratching my nails against his chest through the silk material, and
feeling him react.
�Later,� he murmured, pulling me against
him, and giving me a deep, hungry kiss. I leaned into him, enjoying the feel of
his hands on my back and my ass, then pulled away a little.
�Come and sit down then,� I prompted,
tugging on his tie to coax him across the room to the couch. He sat down, and I
knelt on his lap, facing him, and rubbed myself teasingly against him. I saw
him swallow hard and bite down on his lip, and I eased off a little, planting a
kiss on his chin. �Here, let me take care of this.� I undid his tie and pulled
it slowly, gently, free of his collar, draped it over the back of the couch
behind him, and stood up. �Shoes now,� I said, kneeling in front of him to
unfasten the laces. �And what else can I find to undo while I�m down here? Oh
yes...� Carefully, I eased his pants zipper open, wrapped questing fingers
around his erect cock and coaxed it through the gaping fly. Keeping one hand
wrapped around it, I leaned forward and fluttered my tongue against its tip,
then kept my tongue still and moved his cock back and forth against it. I smiled
up at Charles, who was watching the show through half-closed eyes, his arms
spread along the back of the couch, and I crawled onto his lap again. I felt
Charles reach around behind me to pull the crotch of my panties aside so that I
could lower myself onto his throbbing member, and his mouth breathed warm
kisses and nips against my neck and shoulder before moving lower to suck on a nipple.
I arched back a little, savoring the feel of him in me and against me, but
conscious that I mustn�t move too much, as I didn�t want him to come just yet.
I moved his mouth to my other breast and let him nibble on that for a couple of
minutes, then slid off of him and, with a glance over my shoulder, headed for
the bedroom.
He followed right behind, his erection
jutting from his pants, and I let him catch me up as I reached the edge of the
bed. His arms wrapped around me, fondling my breasts, sliding down the front of
the negligee to dip into the panties, while his tongue licked the sensitive
spot just behind my left ear. I wriggled and squirmed and rubbed my butt
against his cock, and by unspoken mutual maneuverings, I ended up kneeling on
the bed with Charles standing behind me. With the hem of the negligee somewhere
up around my waist, he hooked his thumbs into the waistband of the panties and
pulled them slowly down my thighs to my knees. Turning my head slightly, I
watched in the mirror as he slid his hands over my ass and pushed his cock
between my thighs to rub it against my wet folds. He still had his trousers and
shirt on, and it gave me a kick that he was still half-dressed while I was
virtually naked. Then Charles reached around and began to finger me, which gave
me a bigger kick, and I pressed against his hand, urging him to do it faster
and harder.
But he pulled his hand away and began to
tease me further with his cock instead, bouncing it against my button, putting
the head into me and pulling it out again. Then, while his hands held my hips,
he pushed it all the way in, withdrew almost completely, then filled me right
back up again. He kept it up there for so long, and it felt so good, I thought
he was going to come, but then I saw and felt him slide out of me, and he
braced a knee on the mattress next to me. I twisted a little so that I could
suck him properly, and lapped up the juices from his hot, hard length. When I�d
cleaned it, he produced a condom from his pants pocket and I slicked it on for
him.
Standing up again, Charles gently pushed me
onto my back, my legs dangling over the side of the bed, panties still around
my knees. His roving hands undid the tie at the front of the negligee and drew
it open, exposing my breasts, which he fondled and petted for a while before
his hands moved down, over my belly, and along my thighs. I wriggled a little
to help him as he pulled the panties off of me, and I gasped as he licked the
insides of my thighs. I pulled my legs up instinctively, which was of course
what he wanted, and I moaned with pleasure as he inched his organ into me
again. He gripped my thighs real tight as he started to thrust, and because he
had his feet on the floor he really fucked hard, making me scream and writhe
beneath him even while I could hear myself begging for more.
Afterwards, once we�d got our breath back,
Charles slid the negligee completely off of my shoulders, leaving me wearing
only the sandals. �I think I�ll have that drink now,� he said.
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