Wartime Comfort House Diary – Day 6 Wife Climaxed
I woke up with my local bride, Cherry, still in my arm, watching me with her big brown eyes. I kissed her forehead lightly. Miss Yamaha was gone. Then Miss Yamaha walked in, fully dressed in traditional kimono. ‘Good morning General, hope you slept well. I did.’ Her sweet smile told me she was content. … Read more