The orderlies will escort you to your next destination."As she expected, and hoped, the Colonel came over to her and said, "I'll escort you myself. Ju...t wait here."Three of the other women, including Victoria Carmichael, were escorted through the inner door into the Senior Officers' Quarters towards the bedrooms where they had spent the night. The other two, Sandra, the mousey little woman, and the red haired Countess, were escorted towards the outer door, and the Colonel suddenly said,. I said, sure Jim, no problem. I thought to myself, what a nice guy.Now after a few beers I could tell these two were eyeing me. I may be forty-five, but I still get a lot of looks from men, especially older men. I have a nice firm fit body, not to skinny and not fat. I still have a nice pair of tits and if I wear tight clothes my ass looks really good. I always wear makeup and have my hair done so I would say I’m more attractive than most women my age. I would even put myself in “hot” category. Vantha teased Ebony by letting her tongue just graze the edge of Ebony's limp prick. Again and again, Vantha did it, the searing spread length of the pink, fleshy thickness broadened lovingly against the sensitive skin of Ebony's taut belly, causing tremoring impulses, which seemed to leave Ebony chokingly helpless. It was a struggle for Ebony to raise her head again to look down at Vantha, as her gasping breaths made her breasts rise and fall, their erect fullness half-hiding her view as. I’m sure by now whoever was around most likely got a good look-see. ‘Thank God I was wearing panties this time!’ I mutely said to myself. By this time the raindrops became more relentless. Man, could this get any worse? Of Course! Another bus rolls up on me before I realize it. I hadn’t even reached the next bus stop. ‘Oh shit!’ I yelled. ‘Fuck, fuck fuck!’ ‘Shit!’ ‘Bitch!’ I yelled after the bus driver like he could really hear me. I turned my face up aligned with the sky and yelled, ‘Nooooo.