Here I was 30 years old, 5'5, size 8, 34D boobs with shoulder length jet black hair on a bus surrounded by 8 black guys who had been drinking and were...all staring at me. I must admit I was starting to get turned on a bit but I was a married women and needed to get these thoughts out of my head. One of the guys Ray commented on how beautiful I was and made me go red, next thing he put his arm round me and stroked my hair,I could see him looking down my cleavage as he was talking. The other lads. Before you ask, it's not about your find. That we will keep secret as long as possible until we can get those weapons back under our control. Have a good day, Mr. Hanson."I found myself on the end of a dead phone. I hung mine up only to have it ring again in a couple of minutes by the Director."Harry, sorry about that. He was in such a rush he hung up the phone instead of handing it to me. Now, where were we?"I was chuckling as I told him a couple of other things I wanted for the convoys and he. Her beautiful full pink lips pursed together and her long eye lashesbatting together imploring me to stay. I figured that she was rightabout the sleep part at least, and she must have a guest bedroomsomewhere, and then tomorrow I'll spend the day with her and be on myway, so I nodded and told her that I would. Little did I know that shehad much more than a day or so in mind.She continued over towards the door and proceeded to twist something inthe door locking it "Now pet, let's get to that. As I stuck the tip of my tongue into her opening, she once again grabbed my head, pulling me to her as she ground her sex into my face; finally grunting out her first orgasm as she covered me in her juices. I stood up, looking down at her splayed hips, her lightly haired pussy lips fully engorged but tight together. She must truly be a virgin. I kicked off my shoes while dropping my trousers and briefs; releasing my fully hard 8 inch rod. She sat up and reached forward, removing my uniform.