Stalling for time, I asked, "Lisa, have you ever sucked a cock?"She looked at me shyly and whispered, "No." Have you ever made out with a boy?" I cont...nued."No" was her answer."Have you done anything sexual or romantic with a boy?" I added.She brightened a little and said, "I've played some kissing games at parties like post office and spin the bottle."So let me get this straight," I asked incredulously, "You want to jump from kisses in a closet to blowjobs and pussy licking?" Yes, please," she. On the departing lane was the same set of spikes controlled by the guardhouse.The trash was gone and not one cigarette butt could be seen, the command center had been painted with new signage. The barracks had been painted inside and out with new windows, doors, a new roof and new AC units.The fuel truck had been replaced with a new and bigger one. The fuel farm was expanded. Where there was only one fuel tank there were now six.The command center was new inside - gone were all those worn out. Real modern with little stuff, everything being shiny white with black on some places. She took off her clothes right there in front of the door remaining only in her socks and went in the room on our right side. I did the same, leaving my clothes there and when I went in to the room she was on a big french bed waiting for me. I lied down on the bed as she started to rub my pussy real good. As we started kissing I was rubbing her's too. "I want you to lick my pussy as I lick yours." So we stood. I couldn't think of how many times he would slam his cock into her pussy. If he never did, then he had to be gay. He would be pretty hot for a gay. "Oh," was all I could say. His expression softened, and he took my hand in his. Holy shit. I'm getting wet all over again. "Don't worry; Ashley is rather on the nice side. You two will love each other. She is dying to meet you," he said. And I am dying to fuck you, I thought. My jealousy soon went away, and we were again cruising along the highway..