Instead of being annoyed at this I was delighted as it meant no more three days on the site and three off which because of travelling back and forth(a...proximately 120 mile round trip by bus or helicopter in bad winter weather) I was based in the barracks issuing bedding, etc. from the squadron quartermasters and filling out paperwork the scourge of Strategic Air Command. Sarah had only been gone about a week when I turned up for the usual Bingo Night at the Base NCO Club. I met friends Annie. But Suzanne could read her best friend like a book, so she started to ask probing questions about Susan's dreams.In a matter of minutes, Susan broke down and began to cry.It took another half hour or so, with a lot of crying, but Suzanne was finally able to get a full recounting of what the dream had been about.She immediately set about trying to reassure Susan and manage her emotions and perceptions. As she held Susan in a comforting hug, she said, "You know, this is good. Dreams like that are. I don’t know anyone here.” “Well, I’m here, aren’t I? C’mon, let’s get some food,” Peter said as he gently pushed William’s back and half-shoved him to walk towards the table. William seemed to lose his hesitation when he was already there; he went straight for the cake at the other end of the table before getting anything else. “Going for dessert already?” chuckled Peter. “I really like cake,” William said as he returned to Peter at the opposite end, cradling his slice of. I couldn’t wait for her bedtime routine. I got a drink and was seated in my chair naked at least thirty minutes early. She entered the room and walked over to the window and waved. She applied her lotion rather quickly tonight I found out why as she pulled a chair in front of the window, sat down, picked up a huge cucumber and inserted it in her hot wet pussy. I wrapped her lacy panties around my throbbing dick and started stroking slowly. I knew she would take longer so I tried to pace.