No Man’s Land – chap 23 pt 108

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No Man’s Land – pt 108
– “bastogne”
– Chapter 23
– janet
– Charm – 03/13/2 (08)

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~ ~ Jack had something to show me.
~ I got the pack that he had arrived with from housekeeping.  He dug around and emptied it then scratched his scalp.

~ “What’s wrong?  Is something missing?”
– “Yeah.”  He looked at me with his mouth opening and his tongue moving forward and over his teeth.  He changed his mind. “Doesn’t matter.”
~ “Can you tell me what it was?”
– “I probably forgot to pack it.”
~ His tell gave away his lie but the idea that he could forget what he packed was an even bigger lie.  We had used his memory quite a lot during trips, trading & tutoring.
~ I got up and went back to housekeeping.

~ “Sergeant, are you holding something from my guest’s luggage?”
« “Sir, one item, sir.  It’s …”
~ “I didn’t ask you what it was.  If it was dangerous we would not be having this convo.  Just give it to me.  Closed.”
~ The corporal brought out a package.
~ It had been opened and resealed.
~ It smelt nice.
~ I went back to Jack.

~ Jack looked in the pack then smiled at me.
– “Comb my hair first,” he requested.
~ I did his hair.
~ Then, he went into the bathroom, he came back out quick smart.

~ What I would have given to have a penis for halfanhour.

~ I whistled.  He … she was giggling.
~ It was a lovely honey gold silky slip that followed every curve of his body.  It had to have been tailored to his body alone.
~ I could never look that good.
~ And, he was mine!!!

~ I kissed him against the wall, grinding away as best as I could.  My body was after him.  I looked in his eyes.
– “I know you’ve got one for girls.”
~ He lowered his eyes.
~ I remembered to flatter him.
~ “You look beautiful.  So fucking hot.”
~ He giggled and brushed his hair back.
~ I stopped caressing … mauling him.
~ “How are we gonna do this?”
– “Pillows.  How about our bump?”
~ “I have a girdle that will help.”
– “You’re pretty fit, anyway.  Six months?”
~ “Five.  Just before … Ferrer.”
~ Jack nodded.

~ I went through my sextoys and got my strap-on out.  It was an expensive one.  I stupidly put the syncap next to Jack and he shivered and held himself.  I went to him.
~ There was no time to be subtle.
~ “Babes, I know … I’ve been checking up on you and I used clearance to access your corporate profile and medical records.  That’s why they didn’t take your syncap.  I’m sorry if I scared you.”
~ I mean this absolutely, “she” tucked her hair back behind her ears.
~ I paid more attention to her.
~ “Do you … have a name?”
~ She looked at me brightly.
– “It’s the one you usually use when you talk to me.  You know …”
~ What is it with some girls and their love of mysteries and what you should know?
~ I knew.
~ “Jackie.”
~ I got a kiss.
~ Jackie did her sexy kiss, I got horny again.
~ Jack helped me put on my strap-on and syncap and we arranged the pillows.  She presented her arse.  At first, I was vicious but then I responded to her soft vivacious moans.  She drove me mad.
~ A moment came when she halfturned to look at me in panic, her eyes wide open, and then she came and her noises made me come too.
~ She undid me and wiped us; she took off my tiara, she wiped the toy, wrapped and threw away the condom; then we cuddled.

~ “You’re amazing, wifey,” I praised her.
– “Thank you, hubby,” she laughed.
~ I felt happy.
~ I looked at Jack’s impossibly preserved ring-finger tip on the leather cord.  I’d put it on the left-side bed-post.
~ I reached over wifey and gave her a face full of mommy mammaries; I got the cord and lay back.  I held the tip and the cord fell away with no effort from me.
~ Jackie gasped.
~ There was at least one of Them here.
~ I took Jackie’s left hand and took her ring finger.  A song came to mind.  I was not a great singer and Jack hated my taste in music.  But, he accepted my poor choice as part of who I was.
~ “Aayyiyyi will try to fix you.”
~ It fitted flush and it flushed with life.
~ I would never see the look that Jackie gave me from anyone ever again.
~ She settled in close to me and did not squeeze or caress or kiss.  She was just there because she could be and wanted to be.  She completely accepted me.

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