I look at you and you smile at me. Our fun week just got a hell of a lot better. You look at her and say, “Just in time. I need to recharge and my g...rl here can go all night. Think maybe you can help her out?” Smiling at him, she says, “I’m sure I can. I was SO glad you were on my flight. This layover was going to be boring. Now, I think I’m going to enjoy it.” She pulls the clip from her hair and shakes it loose. I get up on my knees and attack the buttons of her shirt while you go behind. There are no questions asked. We have to stay fresh.”“That’s quite interesting. Do you suppose Bill learned that concept in the Army?”“I never asked him,” Bryce said. “But you know that soldiers have a limit to the amount of combat they can endure.” Bryce patted Tommy on the back. “Come on. I’ll show you around.”As they walked through the company office, Tommy asked. “You said that Elizabeth was as much a genius as Bill. What has she done to make you think she’s that special?”“For one thing,”. So everyone was surprised when I didn't select a local college, or a big-name college, or even an "African American" college: I chose Rocky State University, a small liberal arts college in the town of White Hills, somewhere out west. Maybe Wyoming, or one of the Dakotas. I can't remember.But when I met the recruiter, it wasn't some coach or grizzled alumni. It was a fellow student, a 24-year old graduate student named Kimberly Karlssen with long blonde hair and bright blue eyes. She told me. She reached up the leg with her hand, lifted her buttocks to loosen her panties. She stretched the opening and began scratching her pubic mound. As her hand moved, I could see her cunt lips protruding from her bush. After a couple of seconds, she removed her hand. She then closed the report and sat up. She said, "Let's get a drink and sit at the kitchen table." I thought about seeing her bare cunt frequently over the next couple of days. I had a hard on almost all the time I was around.