| Ajar, as my eyes roved over them. Their dark areolas, a good three quarter of an inch in diameter, only highlighted the nipples that stretched the light material outward. Their sex, hidden behind dark triangles, drew my eyes downward as my penis jerked upward in my pants. "You're an American," Han, the sexy, finally gasped in accented English, her surprise obvious. "What are you doing here?" Kim asked, "this is ...." "Viet Cong territory," I hissed, finishing her thought. ... |