....not really.”“Not really?” I asked.“I mean...maybe a little but nothing like last night.”“He really got to you.”“Yes, I was drippin...,” she said...taken away again in the memory. I felt the jolt go through me.“Honey, look at me,” I commanded. She turned and lifted her sunglasses.“We are more than just good. I feel like....I feel like we just opened the door to a new level of our relationship.”“You think?”“Yes, I absolutely adored how turned on your were last night. I loved hearing what. If you would just sign and date this confidentiality agreement, we can quickly finish the remaining orientation." Scanning the document and seeing that it was a pretty standard non-disclosure form, I signed it and slid it back across her desk. Marianne placed it in my folder then leaned back in her chair and, with a warm smile, began."As I hinted previously, this is an exclusive, secret club where our members can relax and indulge in sexual behavior not necessarily acceptable in our present. " And if they refuse to stop and give up?" Then destroy it. My son would agree with me." Okay. We'll get on it."I heard General Smith receive a message on his walkie-talkie. He acknowledged it and turned to me. "The surrender has worked out. All fighting has ceased." Good. I really hated the thought of my fellow Marines getting hurt unnecessarily. Next we need to do damage control. General, I need you to organize repair and recovery teams. Do not worry about air traffic yet. The Density Force. She was my world, and I ached for her, not just with lust, but with love. I began teasing her hot nub with a soft flicker of my tongue, delighting at the sudden squeeze of her thighs upon my head and the audible groan of pleasure, engrossed with simply pleasing her.I could feel Jenny’s mouth moving slowly over my shins, her wet kisses gently tickling me, her weight shifting as she moved over my legs. There was wetness growing upon my belly as Cindy began grinding her cunt against me, her hips.