Richard Ellis was a happy man. He was once again doing something that he enjoyed. He was deputy base commander at Ft. Hood Texas under General Bob Cav...ndish. Strange man. He took a reduction in rank to take on the duties of a base commander. Bob Cavendish was actually a three star general.Richard was still a little unsettled at the casualness of the man. He had taken to thinking of him as General 'Call me Bob' Cavendish. He grinned. As casual as the general may have seemed, he was a very smart. Tom hugged Sally, and Jen came over to hug me. As she hugged me for some reason, I kissed her on the cheek. It was a first, as I had never done that to anyone else, except Sally. Nothing was said by anyone, and we talked for a while, then continued on around the block and back to home. Once at home, we went to bed.On Saturday morning, I got up about 10 AM as usual. After breakfast, Sally said, "Why don't you take a walk? It's such a nice day, while I clean the house." I thought that sounded. Mr Webster found a grassy spot and put the pillow on the ground. I was then instructed to remove my panties and get on all fours with my knees apart on the pillow. My heart quickened and my mouth became dry with the growing realisation of what was about to happen. I looked around to see him get on his knees behind me, working his erect penis to its fully engorged eight inches. He was clearly aroused by the sight of my creamy white buttocks framed by black sheer stockings and suspender straps.He. Five-foot- six with a figure to die for, she had on a pink top and low-riding, hip- hugging white pants, which left a substantial swath of midriff exposed.Brent was twelve years her senior, and already quite successful in the business world. Her mind wandered as she approached the door leading to the lobby, and she nearly collided with a stout middle-aged man who was scrambling to hold the door for her. "I'm sorry," she said sheepishly, well aware that she needn't have bothered to apologize..