After a few minutes Michael put his hand on my bare leg and began slowly rubbing it back and forth. My short skirt was hiked up and my pink panties we...e visible to him. He said, "Melissa, you look fucking hot and smell fantastic. Your perfume is making me aroused."After a while he stopped rubbing my leg then began to unbutton my vest. I glanced over at him and said, "Michael, this is our first date. Are you always this forward with a girl that you just met?"He replied, "Not usually, but I can. ‘Didn’t you want me to help you?’ She shook her head just slightly, let out a breath of impatience, and stepped right into my personal space. She then reached down and touched the zipper of my pants. ‘May I?’ she asked. All I could manage was a nod. Giving me a last look of amusement, she unzipped my pants, revealing the tent my erect penis created against my boxer briefs. There was already a stain of wetness from my pre-cum, she brushed the tip of her finger against it. ‘Looks like cumstains.. As she began to pull away, panting and heaving from her orgasm my fingers eased their work. I climbed from between her thighs and leant up to her ear, whispering: “You taste so fucking good!” as I kissed her deeply.Licking her juices from my lips, she gasped: “Th-that's n-never h-happened, b-before.” As she recovered and began breathing more slowly, she looked at me and asked with a grin: “So did you get that taste of Cambodia you were looking for?”I knew that she still needed to recover more,. Inside, a few more soldiers were directing traffic through a second, identical doorway, leading deeper into the facility. The next room was some sort of antechamber, and still more soldiers directing traffic through a smaller, more normal, steel doorway. Traffic was heavy, however, and the doorway narrow, so as I stepped out of the general flow to look back the way I had just came, the soldiers let me be. The flow of humanity continued steadily for a while. Nearby, in a command station to one.