"We won't be living in D. C. We will be quartered at Ft. Belvoir. I am going to be going to school for a couple of years while we are there," he told ...e, eliciting a giggle from me."But you are too old to go to school, daddy!" I said, highly amused.He smiled also but the humor never reached his sad eyes. I think he knew I was going to pitch a fit even before I did. "Part of my promotion is going back to school to learn new stuff so I can do my job better," he explained vaguely, which is how he. " She smirked at me, her wide brown eyes gleaming with her bashful personality. "... and we've just bought the strap-on you wanted, and you get dinner out of it, and then we're going to your bloody gig," I added.While the afternoon meet with the semi-anonymous man in a North London hotel was my arrangement, our evening's activities were for her. "I mean, Chocolate Covered Sundaes are your favourite band, not mine!"The imposing hotel lobby was a welcome blast of warmth after the cold, wet walk. I raised one leg then the other as he disrobed me of my final garment. He laid soft kisses on each inner thigh, licked and sucked either side of my pussy lips, and then he began to eat me out. He had done so several times before, but for some reason at that time it felt so much more sensual and brought on an orgasm so quickly, so strongly and so unexpectedly that I groaned out loud and with both hands I pushed on his head, down onto my crutch, my whole body vibrated like my rabbit.Raj came up. Slow round strokes, over the nipples, the hardening, dark nipples, down the stomach and back up again. Her breathing was now audible. She was definitely aroused by the hands on her breasts. They were so firm. They rose as her nipples rose.More oil. This time on the stomach and over her thighs. Long strokes over her upper legs, across the stomach and over her panties. Another sigh...me and her. Down the legs and round her calves. The bottom of the feet and then back up her body again. She stoked.