“It’s something that we all need to talk about together. Speaking of which, Julie, I know you and Troy respect the military and ranks and so on, h...wever, they’re gonna be your neighbors for the week. Maisson’s name is Paul. He’s all right. First names will be a step toward undercover practice for them, and fuck do they need that. Like, I’m adding a whole day to the course about not using their native forms of address when posing as fucking Americans.”“And give them some accent training,. ’ I laughed and pulled him down with me. He managed to get my shoes off and laid me back against the pillows. ‘Karen, you’re beautiful.’ I tried to focus on him and said, ‘You’re a sexy Scotsman. What do you wear under your kilt?’ More giggles. ‘I’ll see you tomorrow.’ He kissed my forehead. *** ‘I swear I don’t drink that much usually,’ I told James in the morning. I had called him first thing when I found his friendly note on the kitchen counter. ‘Heidi told me that when she charged me. “Until you beg me. Begging would be appropriate for a proper lady.” She touched her tongue to her upper lip, panting, trying to remain calm when all she wanted to do was grab him. She was already hot enough to start the begging process. “Now what are you going to do?” “With my new desk ornament?” He licked her belly down to her mound. “I’ve got work to do. You’re my inspiration.” Naked he sat down in his chair and awakened his laptop. Pulling up a report, he slid his hand up the inside of. Her legs were opened showing me the slit of her baldness and the tight pucker of her arse."Now!!! Fuck me! Here !" she ordered. I nearly dove in. Walking hastily to her, Cock bobbing in front of me wanting home, I went on my knees. Parting her arse cheeks wider, I had a closer look. Her pussy was dripping with wet love, her clit was thick and engorged sticking out proud and saying hello to the world. Her arse was tight and perfectly shaped. She has tiny freckles over her which made her look.