" The glass appeared with an amber liquid. Looking over at the men, she saw one of them had his name on his flight suit. She called him over, "Lieuten...nt Barlow, will you give Captain Stratton this glass of scotch, I think he needs it. In fact, let's make it one for each of you." Four more glasses appeared as Lieutenant Barlow came over and gathered up the glasses.William carried the drinks over and passed them out to everyone, then holding up his glass, "Cap. I am sorry about your wife and. 'Tony, would you do something for me, please?'They lay naked in bed, the glow from the TV wall illuminating them in earth tones from a century-old Western featuring that old actor turned President, Eastwood. He was half-sitting up, pillows propped behind him, half-watching a generic stampede unfold. 'Sure, babe.'Silver wasn't watching, curled up near his crotch, head propped on one elbow, her free hand gently, almost absently nursing his semi-flaccid cock, manipulating it just enough to keep. I gagged on it but he didn’t care. He just grabbed a hold of my piggy tails and used them to guide my mouth up and down his shaft. I could not believe this?!?“Oh yeah that’s right you little girl slut, suck my cock!” What the fuck did this dork think he was doing any way? By this time I had gotten some sense of reality back and thought I would end this whole thing immediately. I proceeded to, well attempt to anyhow, and bit down hard on his cock. I guess he knew what I was up to because he. He said he had not but I would be a fantastic first time. He wanted to know if I had ever been with a black man. It was then that his color really sank in, regardless of the fantasies my hubby and I had done. This was real. Instead of simply saying I had not I told him he would be the first.He brought me close to him and gave me a hug. We kissed a little, just a friendly little kiss. I knew what we were about to do was not going to be just an all out fuck. It would be patient. We stepped back.