A warm shower in cold Norway
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Being a soldier means you are away from home at least a couple of times per year.
My country has a close relationship with Norway, so there are some exchanges. The last time I went on exercise to Norway I met a lovely sexy female colleague. Dalia (not her real name) is the kind of girl you like immediately. She is pretty and has an aura of friendliness that makes you feel comfortable.
During that exercise we had several conversations. Though we hit the sexual subject in a conversation I did not expect anything since I also learned that she has a husband.
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