The flight was pleasant and relaxing. It ended all too soon.As I left the aircraft, I flashed a smile and sent great accolades her way. She smiled eve... bigger, but she also began to blush. She asked if I had a card (business card). I produced one, and she said "I'm done end of day today. May I call you?"I thought I'd died and gone to Heaven. I told her I'd really enjoy that. Experienced as I am, I was torn between "Oh, Yeah - Right" and "Wow - she knows what she wants!" I paid no mind to things. "Yes Jeremy?" she squeaked, standing in the doorway. She could see from there that his cock was hard, and she could see the needle and baggy on his bedside table. "Look what I woke up with, ready to earn your medicine?" Jeremy asked, the smile on his face making Darceline's heart sink."Of course," she replied, approaching his bed slowly. she just wanted to get her fix, but she knew it wasn't going to be easy. "Get on the bed, bend over on your hands and knees in front of the mirror," Jeremy. "Put your leg right here" he motioned to me on the arm rest of his chair and I did so. "Now play with your cunt whore" his secretary said to me as she sat down and moved her chair over more towards me. All I could do was go along and I reached down, pulled my panty aside and started playing with my cunt. I rubbed my clit, stuck my fingers deep into my cunt as I started to get thoroughly turned on. For several minutes I finger fucked my cunt, getting myself hotter and hotter when I happened to. Several drunk soldiers barged through the door as he climbed the steps and he stopped at the rail to let them pass as they staggered off to their cars. The place was packed, as usual, several hundred soldiers and ten or fifteen local women, dancing or standing around. He was amazed at his luck when he wedged his way through the crowd, grabbed a vacated stool at the bar and ordered a PBR. By the third, he knew he should have gone to Houston. ‘Sweet Home Alabama’ blared from the speakers,.