He hurriedly zipped his cock back into his pants - he wasn't going to masturbate in his office. Not now. He was saving his cum up. For later. But... J...st a look. No wanking. Just a look... Out my window.Kieran gazed out the window, down to the volleyball court below. He grinned. He had memorised her timetable, as soon as she had asked for chemistry tutoring. And Wednesday afternoon was Dominica Macchiavelli's sport time.There she was, with her cute tits and shapely ass, in her tight school. There was nothing interesting on television to watch so I decided i want to look at something a little more interesting. So I jumped into my car and drove over the river into the neighboring state to a adult bookstore that offered private strip shows. There you give the house a dollar and receive a one dollar token that when you ste into a booth the curtain opens and you get a peek show of a nake girl that dances on a pole attached to a rotating platform. For your dollar you get 1 minute of. That building held my squadron's complete operation. We were a small squadron almost completely independent of the larger base."This is your last chore Robbie, sign the official secrets act waiver and you are finished here. You still have to go by the personnel office, but when you sign off here, you are out the squadron door. The rest is just bullshit."Sarge, getting paid is never bullshit," I said."The last ten years you lived in one barracks or another, so I bet you have a chunk or money. By relaxing me, you have.. in turn, made yourself smell so pretty too... I make you smell your hands, telling you that you like being pretty for me. While seated in my chair, I have you undo my thigh-highs, remove my thong and then hook my thigh-highs back. I make you smell my pussy, not letting you touch it. I tell you to touch your "breasts" for me... make your nipples hard and tease your "titties" while you think of me fucking you from behind... this makes MY cock twitch. I watch. I become.