After theyve gone you lean over and whisper "come to my room when your finished you naughty boy" you pick upp your wine wink and walk out very elegant...y.I finish my shift and decide to come upto you room I knock and after a minute you open the door you pull me in and kiss me on the lips I kiss you back you take my hand and lead me to the desk chair you push me into the chair you rub me through my tousers and you can feel me getting hard. "you see your are a naughty boy what am i going to do to. ’ ‘Roger that, I’ll relay. He should be up on…button eight.’ ‘Roger out.’ ‘This guy’s good—the FAC—the Forward Air Controller. He’s taking control—ordering all the wannabes well clear. He’s got his fast movers up—they’ll be on station in under a minute. Seven souls, no KIAs…three wounded in action, two not ambulatory. Oh fuck! Code on board, that means at least a full bull colonel! Wish that dumb prick hadn’t made that call in the clear, now the whole world knows. Division Dustoff took a. I want to share with you one incident happened with us last summer vacation. Our c***dren then were in my in-laws house as school declared holidays. My wife was celebrating her birthday with her housewife friends in our flat. With her there were four of them in the flat during evening time. I took leave from office that day. My wife told in that evening she would collect gift from me in proper time. As party was over, ladies were chatting in the big drawing room, I was surfing net in one. After he left, I locked the door and sat next to Bhakti and gave her my tit. She sucked for few minutes and said “Now you can fulfill your fantasy, at least partially”.She laughed at my blank stare, “Did you forget? You told me your fantasy was to get fucked by teenage and middle age cocks?” I asked “So?”“The teenage cock owner is Rajiv” Bhakti said promptly.“Are you joking? He is just a boy!” I tried to laugh it off.“Is he? The way he was ogling at you, if I were not there he would have fucked.