" Problem? What problem?" said Dromo, clueless.I looked at the front of Dromo's shorts. Sure enough. The sight of Marina had had its effect. His cock ...as stirring, creating a prominent bulge."You're right, Ensign," I said, acting serious, "It would appear that the lieutenant does have a problem." What problem!?" Dromo exclaimed in exasperation.Marina walked up to him, reached down and grabbed his stiffening cock through his shorts."This problem," she said huskily, flicking her tongue over his. However, it is stillwarm in the City. As they start walking up Mission Street, he takes her hand and pulls her close. ?Sir, you always make me feel secure andloved.? They walk in to the lobby of the Marriotand take the elevator to the 39th floor. They arrive at a room; he takes out akey card and unlocks the door. He holds it open for her. He is always agentlemen and always in control. She walks in; he notices her glancing atthe black duffel bag his left in the room earlier in the day. . I tongued and slurped her delicious cunt the entire 30 minute drive to the beach, very pleased to be able to make Susan orgasm at least three times that I noticed. Whenever I slowed, or didn't lick in the right place, Susan would reach down and paddle my ass with a sandal, or push on the butt plug; which now had performed it's function by loosening my sphincter muscles significantly. Gina watched the show in the rear-view mirror, from time to time telling Susan to give me an extra slap for her. “Of course, just as you insisted,” she explained. “I was here every day, Marguerite went nowhere, saw no one and had no visitors.”“Something is affecting her,” he said. “I can see it in her eyes.”“Oh, you know,” his mother said, “There was that one day. I’m sure it is nothing.”“What day?” Jean asked, “What happened?”“Well, as I said, I was here every day,” Nicole began, “but there was one day where I had to travel to Saint-Pierre-sur-Dives to attend to a legal matter. I left early and was back.