Mariah was out of breath as her body continued to quiver, she had obviously cum and was probably a little confused. I too was out of breath and as I s...opped, asked, Are you okay, does it feel good? she was noticeably wetter as she nodded her head saying, Yes, but Im scared. I kissed her and tried to reassure her that it would be okay and to not worry, and continued by saying, Im glad it feels good, We smiled at one another and Mariah said, Its okay, Im okay. I asked, Are you sure? She again. She was a divorcee, her husband having decamped one dark night with his secretary to parts unknown; having decided that being married to a constant moaner was more than he could stand.She was a woman in her 40's and still in good physical condition; she kept herself smart, and well groomed. But as one of her colleagues said in passing to a friend "Given a personality transplant and a smile, instead of a permanent frown, and a sense of humour instead of a permanent burning sense of injustice. "You're on, she's gotta be a GS3, maybe a GS4 tops."When we got to the conference room section and the final checkpointthey gathered around closer to see if we were just VIPs on a tour.The guard at the checkpoint saluted us, and we returned it. "Ma'am,maybe you should leave your daughter out here?" suggested one of theMP's.She squeezed my hand tight, "No Sergeant Rickles, she comes with me.She's part of the AAR." AAR," breathed the group that had been following us down the corridor.I took out. The truth is, she's just a super-horny straight girl who hasn't been able to find a guy that will have sex with her--" Trish explained, pausing for a moment to take a breath."Now that I can believe! She's pretty damn homely-looking, if you ask me," Bill sarcastically interjected.Trish continued on with her explanation, trying her best to ignore her dad's interruption, followed by his rude comment about Susie's looks, "And so, out of sheer desperation, Susie finally turned to me for sexual.