She made sure to squeeze out that last by sliding her hand up my shaft one last time, catching every drop she could.I simply laid there for a couple m...nutes obvious to my surroundings and basking in the intense orgasm I had just experienced. By the time I had some senses back, Ms. Oh had finished her tasks for the research and came over and laid down beside me. I felt the silk and instinctively reached over to end up holding her breast in my palm. She slightly moaned and I said, “that was an. As I wondered at the opulence, I realized that Angela had been brought up with the proverbial golden spoon in her mouth. There was no way she would ever live in the style I was accustomed to."Well I'd enjoy the show and her company, and then go back to Vermont and return to a normal life," I thought.Friday morning Angela and I used the Lear Jet to fly to Boston. A limo picked us up at the airport and whisked us off to our hotel, one of Boston's finest. We had a two bedroom suite with a living. She spread her lips for me. Chechi’s pussy was sweet tasting and soft, the juices were running down my face! She moaned and pulled my head in jerking motion as if she were facing my face. I buried my face in her pussy and tried to crawl inside. I licked, nibbled, kissed and bit every delicious fold, crevice and crack of her hot wet sticky pussy. Then I came to her aching clit. It was huge, begging to be attacked; to have its lust satisfied. I stood up on my knees and used my stiff prick to rub. I'd just finished a five month tour of patrol duty with no leave in a frigate around firstly Gibraltar, then the Gulf and the coastal waters off Iraq, not far from Basra. Not fun. Routine, mundane stuff, but with just enough possibility of violent encounters to never relax properly.When leave finally came I headed back to my flat in London and looked forward to a couple of months relaxing playing sports, drinking with my buddies and making up for lost time with my girlfriend Fiona. This was not.