He just nodded."So what you need right now is a shadow team, and an ambush team." the Admiral said. "Half of my force should do it, three for the ambu...h and two for the shadowing." That is only until we get the intelligence we need to move on this bunch," I said."What did you have in mind?" The admiral asked."Why a little insurgency of course," I said."Ah a real war on drugs as it were," he said. "We might teach the DEA a few things."He dropped a folder on my metal, work bench/dining table as. "That sounds lovely," he said.They talked as they ate, but nothing as intimate as the breakfast conversation. He was a good listener, but never made her work to get a response from him either. The topics ranged from business and banks, to technology and the Internet. They talked about books and discovered they shared an interest in both history and crime fiction. She realized that if this was a date, he would be getting lucky just from the conversation over lunch.It only seemed like minutes. ..the first and only time I ever questioned myself.After about 3 or 4 minutes , I asked if he was ready and he relied yes, as I entered the bedroom he was there laid on my bed, naked , rubbered and was putting some lube on his excited manhood.I was still in my dressing gown and I sat on the bed with my back to him as I disrobed....I remember thinking....'he can see my bra straps'....it semed a big deal that another man was seeing me in my bra.I unfastened my bra and took it off, then stood up. In many workplaces, lunch time was good for a couple bouts of intercourse -- or maybe ten, if someone was both especially attractive and horny. Little kids saw their parents and older siblings having sex all the time and thought nothing of it. When they were old enough they joined in.In short, almost everyone was having a lot of satisfying sex.There were still marriages and long-term commitments. Your lover you kissed on the lips, got to know well, and slept beside every night. You had sex with.