It was a generic office, packed with cubicles and computer terminals. This place would be a great sniper’s nest, and he didn’t want to stumble acr...ss another pack of Jackals.He crept over to the nearest window as Alba watched from the doorway, peeking over the sill, exposing as little of his head as possible. His VISR was able to penetrate the gloom, outlining objects in yellow, and enemies in red.There was indeed a large, grassy island in the center of the intersection, the circular road. ..well you know....would you prepare me for it?” “Prepare you for it?” I asked. “How?” “Well, you remember that time you took me to the medical room when I wasn’t feeling well?” she said. “Yes,” I replied. “Well, I saw that you had a plastic cock in your handbag, and I wondered if you could use it on me?” I reached into my handbag and got out the dildo I carry with me everywhere. Although I am a lesbian I am not averse now and again to the invasion of a dildo (or, for that matter, the real. ” He tried to hide it, but she could hear the disappointment in his voice when he said, “Yeah, I was just goofing around.” “I hope not.” She reached over and ran a fingertip up his leg from his knee to his thigh. “I meant I was just playing when I called you cocky.” His eyes lit up, a far cry from the earlier confidence he’d exhibited. “Yeah?” “Yeah,” she mimed as her finger continued its journey up to the bulge in his shorts. “Oh my,” she whispered as it throbbed beneath her finger and he let. My hubby has by now noticed me looking at the guy and looks for himself, he sees what has caught my attention and asks me if I would like to be fucked by him, obviously I would just looking at his cock has got me wet already.My hubby then goes to the bar for more drinks and starts talking to the guy. The next time he goes up for a drink he talks to him again and then invites the guy to join us, as they come over to the table my heart is racing, my hubby introduces me and they sit down. We talk.