She pulled away. At first I though her conscience was stopping her. If it was, I would need to respect it. That wasn’t the case as she pulled the...sweater over her head. She reached and unhooked her bra. She exposed her huge tits to me and I wanted to touch them.I wanted to hold them and kiss them. Her nipples were semi-erect and something in me wanted to put them in my mouth. I don’t know what it was but the thought was there as I reached out to grab her plump breasts. I bent over and. He raised up to look in my eyes. I saw a gentleness in him. I saw pride: pride of bringing a woman to sexual nirvana; pride of ownership. What did he see in me? Happiness? Satisfaction? Joy? They were there."Now Karen, we'll always end the same way. Use your mouth to clean me," he said after he rolled to lay beside me.I had no urge to resist or disobey. I took him in my mouth, tasting our juices coating him. He stroked my sweat soaked hair as I eagerly complied. His hand was gentle, his touch. It was mid-June and Susie was going to spend the weekend visiting the campus of our state university, which is several hours away by car. She was to leave Friday afternoon with a group of classmates and a few parents.This presented Jane and I with a unique opportunity, a weekend alone. I was planning to cook a romantic dinner for my wife the next evening, open a bottle of wine, and make love all night. As you will find out, things did not happen exactly that way.I was in the garage when Susie's. Nothing ever appeared to be simple. With a sigh I approached the door and it opened right away.It was a sparse decorated office with a desk, before it a visitors chair and behind it an older woman with dark short cropped hair.I snapped in attention and saluted her. “Midshipman Olafson reporting as ordered, Ma’am”She had the same warmth in her eyes as a Rock shark as she eyed me up and down and then she smiled.” Welcome Midshipman Olafson. I am Commodore Morgan and I welcome you to Pauli.