This creepy old man asking me how regular were my periods and at what age did I start menstruating.The day I decided to sign up I was just at the mall...on a hot summer day. So I was wearing a very short sun dress. I hated the way the recruiter kept looking at my legs.All of the personal questions seemed unnecessary and intrusive. But everything about the military that I had experienced so far was very misogynistic. And throughout my career it only got worse.Finally a nurse called my name and my. 9 to 5 at a desk doing whatever menial task got put into his inbox. The only saving grace was the people there. None of them took their jobs all that seriously so it was pretty fun to rag on the company and the management staff with his colleagues during lunch breaks and down times. And not to mention the fairly big paycheck he brought home every week.He put the dissatisfaction with his job out of his head for now. His shift was over and he was headed back home. A fairly large house that he had. " She had me lay on my back in front of the fireplace,placed a big pillow under my behind and got on top of me. She slid mynightie up, pulled off my shoes and pantyhose. Spreading my legs she forcedthe dildo inside of me and once again fucked my still aching ass. "You lovethis, you little slut, don't you?" she asked. When my answer wasn'timmediately forthcoming she slapped my ass and repeated, "Don't you?" Igasped out, "Yes Sir!" "Then tell me how much you love it slut, a man's egofeeds on. At that moment Melissa saw what was going on, but did not seem to react. Susan moved down to her knees and the blowjob started to get going for real. I could no longer pretend to not notice and when I looked down, Susan looked straight up in my eyes, my dick almost completely in her mouth. I was not sure what to do with Melissa, but she seemed to know what to do. While I admired Susan, she started to kiss my neck and removed my shirt. I reacted by kissing her on her lips and moving my hand to.