"I am if that's what you want to eat!" She retorted, Shari continued, "You are so bad; it was your idea to go out instead of letting me..." her words ...railed off."Hurry up please, I'm starved. Airplane food really sucks."When Shari re-entered the room Paul was amazed at how stunning she looked. Shari had always defined herself as Rubenesque or voluptuous and tonight she was all that and more. Her full breasts were amply displayed and her dress accentuated the dip of her waist and the roundness. I nearly choked there was so much cum. When we finally finished, she said she had to get some sleep because the weekend duty shift had worn her out. I smiled inside at her deceptive lies and wondered how many other weekends and nights she had been with her lover. That Christmas, we attended a Christmas party on the base and learned that her lover was a Colonel and was her immediate boss. His wife was a very beautiful black woman who also modeled lingerie for Victoria Secrets, among other. We were two wild animals pounding until we were covered in a coat of perspiration. I slammed deeply into her and shot thick ropes of cum into her body as we both screamed in joy. Collapsing side by side we lay there gulping air as our after glow faded." I don't know what happens at that gymn, but I approve!" My wife whispered before kissing my cheek.I lay there quietly, feeling a bit guilty that my mind was laced with images of those guys playing basketball. The next week I did my usual. 'She's absolutely right Winston, that was the car. And you don't have to worry if either of you lose it, I won't.'For my part I concentrated on my driving as I accelerated through the first set of lights which were green before skidding into the left hand turn at the next which were amber when I arrived. "That's the bastards up ahead." I pointed to a set of four taillights in the distance that could only belong to the Tarago and, retaining my speed until I had caught them, overtook them at the.