However, these were not the thoughts running through his mind right now because other things were making it through his mind. Like pushing his hand be...ween Tasha’s legs in order to touch that beautifully defined pussy and protruding clit. He was almost there… Tasha opened her legs invitingly and allowed Brian’s hand to slide in-between. She felt as if she was certainly in control of this situation and in fact, she really was. When Brian’s hand began caressing the folds of her pussy, she moaned. I looked at the clock and I realize it’s already ten at night and I ask him nervously if he’d like to stay the night. He looks back at me and smiles. ‘Baby I’d like that more than anything.’, he whispers softly. He leans over kissing me again and I relax in his arms kissing him back. He bites my lower lip making me moan out and starts playing with my hair as we kiss deeper and deeper. He leans back and sits on the bed and unbuttons his shirt sliding it off his shoulders and tosses it to. The Air Force was the smallest of the services. Its assets were one transport plane, and three low altitude two seat single engine scout planes. The two helicopters were old, decrepit, and out of service until someone found the parts it would take to fix them.He knew the Air Force was a joke as far as being a military organization went. They only had 117 people in the entire force, and more were officers than were enlisted men. It didn’t matter to him if people laughed. He loved to fly. Even. He was in a semi-reclining position in a bed with a metal frame on each side. Small, strange boxes with glass faces displayed coloured lights, and there were odd beeping sounds coming from some of them."How did you know I was awake?" he replied, his eyes moving about the room, attempting to find the person with the clear treble voice who'd addressed him."That one, there," she said, pointing to one of the boxes. "That's displaying your level of brain activity. It told me you were awake." Must.