I let him be my cocksucker in his hotel room. His request was that I walk in, Drop my pants and sit down on the couch. I was to let him have control o... the situation from there. It was cold outside and I remember sitting in the parking lot for a while deciding if I really wanted to do this or not. I always did that. It always takes me a while to get up the nerve. By the time I got out of the car I was cold. When I got to his room the door was opened, the security bar between the jamb and the. 'He had ordered in another cot. Shoved together, the beds allowed the three of us only minor, cramped comfort and one of us would end up in the empty bed of his second in command who was only too pleased to see the pretty-boy back; his morning blowjob - jerk off sessions resumed every morning after shift change.Claus and I did, however, have free run of the base after the colonel got tired of us moping around his office. We ate our meals in the enlisted men's mess, a silent movie reel usually. " The instant of sex can do this to a man/boy, the genitals of an adult, the unrestrained id of a c***d left alone in a candy shop. I was dizzy with energy and fantasy, my stepmother a pliant sexual laboratory beneath me. I unbuttoned her blouse and pulled down the cups of her matching leopard print bra, freeing her ample breasts, taking the time to study her areolas and nipples up close. Taking my cock and probing the surface of each, over, under, side, and between. I pressed and slapped each. It broke my heart that I hadn't heard or seen him for weeks even months. I kept blaming myself that it was my fault I pushed him away. My friends helped me to get over him.My friends decided we all needed a night out at the hottest new club in town called, 'Full Moon', too cliche.I decided to wear my hot new purple mini dress and high heels and curled my long black hair with my curling tongs. I applied make up on then stared at my reflection in the mirror and grinned and thought, Girl, you look.