The very idea made her body tingle. Unbidden, the memory of his hands stroking her body can to her. His fingers, strong and sure, diddling her ... She...swallowed hard and tried to control her breathing. Think of Rick, she told herself, think of the loving husband of many years.Who like to bang her deep and hard while she talked about fucking other men. Rick who kept calling to ask what the latest event in her affair with Karl was.A kiss. Stolen in the elevator, lasting five floors and leaving. So after of a few seconds of hesitation she found herself pulling the shampoo bottle out of her drenched pussy and kneeling down on her bed then positioning the big bottle under her touching her pink asshole.The thick shampoo bottle was covered with her pussy juices and she knew that would serve as lube but she still doubt that big bottle could squeeze inside her little ass no matter how much she wanted it. She started to lower herself on the bottle and she loved the feeling of the hard plastic. !” he trailed off. “Perhaps I didn’t!” he said after thinking for a minute.“I’m sorry. In my enthusiasm, I may have forgotten to mention it,” he said next, very apologetically. “Your father-in-law is very well known to the King, and it was a natural decision on the part of the Army High Command. Is there a problem with this?”“No, sir. I don’t have a problem with it. It’s just that my Commander, COL Page, had assumed that he would be my sponsor.”“No, that isn’t possible. The sponsor must be. He told her about their history program, and some about the professor and his family.Beverly was overwhelmed... and worried. What was this going to cost her? Remembering James' reaction earlier, she hesitantly asked "James, what do you expect from me, sex?"He replied "Beverly" and was quiet for a moment. "Beverly, sex is something that should come from love. You don't love me and I don't love you. If this changes, we can talk about it, but for now I respect you and want that respect back. I.