I turned and was greeted with that large smile once again. We managed to find two seats together on the train and chatted about this and that for the ...wenty-five minute journey. It all seemed so natural, the conversation flowed nicely. The train came into the noisy crowded station and we left the train heading for the tube. It eventually came to parting of the ways and she turned to me. 'Are you, maybe, free for a drink after work today?' I couldn't help but smile and nod. We exchanged mobile. A direct hit from their big 107mm anti-tank gun probably would have put us out of action, and one glancing round quite obliterated about half of our left crystalline shielding and over 65% of our left gunnery officer, the unfortunate lieutenant, not to mention spraying Miranda with vaporized bone fragments and blood. Another near miss just over our heads obliterated a huge fur tree and turned it into a hail of sharp wooden shrapnel, seriously wounding then in turn the captain, and giving. I couldn't help but stare. Then he pulled some sweats out of his bag, and turned to me, asking, “Are you on break?” I said, "Yes." and he asked, “What are you eating for lunch?” I don’t know what compelled me to say it except for my lust for Mike, but I said, “I’d really like to eat your cum.” Mike said, “What?” and I replied, “You heard me.” Mike chuckled and said, “I’m not gay." I said, “You don’t have to be gay, just horny.” Mike said, “I don’t think I could do that." He went back to. I squirmed on the bed and worked my ass around, realizing and not caring that the video was surely still on. She was gone quite a while, and the excitement faded and my level of agitation began to increase again. Then suddenly I heard footsteps outside and I froze. What happened next I only know because of countless hours of watching the video of this night. I heard the key card in the door, and then the door again opened wide. I heard her come in, but was more fixated on the creaking of the.