He hoped Sera wouldn't mind too much as he switched on the hot water and stepped into the narrow curtained cubicle. He didn't feel as he had in the sh...wer on Thursday and his scrubbing was not the same. Thomas stood under the jet and soaked his hair through, washing the evidence of their actions from his skin. Standing at the door to the bedroom with a towel wrapped around his hips he watched Sera sleep. His friend was likely to wake up with a stiff shoulder from where Thomas had been using it. ” She could tell I was flustered and I think she was feeling sorry for me. She asked me my age and I told her I was 16. I would find out later she was 25. She seemed to be enjoying watching me squirm. “So Michael, how many women have you seen naked?” “Uh, just a few, I mean only in magazines.” “So you enjoy looking at naked women in magazines, or do you also read the articles?” “Uh, I just look at the pictures.” “You just look. You don’t do anything while you’re looking at the pictures?” . The first being I didn't get to see Suzannah Weston as often as I would like; my new office was situated in MilSys HQ building in Aldgate, London. Sometimes we would be at the same meeting, but rarely had a face to face encounter, although we would smile at each other across a crowded room.Another drawback was the number of meetings I had to attend. The bulk of MilSys work came from the UK military, and many of these meetings were held at the MoD complex in Whitehall. Occasionally meetings took. She was very impressed by John Holcomb, the way he had accompanied and supported Holly and the family as she brought the news that nothing more could be done and the old man would soon die. John had such a wonderful way with people.Then she blushed as she thought of the way he'd had with her, last week. That evening was indelibly burned into her brain.And her groin gave a small twitch as well. Her cunt (her favorite name for it) gave a little squeeze as she remembered the "lesson" he had taught.