"Well if it's hot next week, we'll do it!" she said quietly, giving him no options to question. OK, he said somewhat relieved that she didn't push it ...ight now. He was alert now beginning to tense up again, aware of the situation, too aware. She got off his lap and watched while he struggled to get up with his hard member resisting the repositioning. She almost laughed. Soon he would be gone but there was next Saturday to plot what we believed would be the downfall of this likely virgin.Chapter. "Pshaw! There's nobody around at all. Nobody will notice if you're not at your post for ten minutes — or twenty maybe," she said with a grin and a wink. The hand that had been on his arm slid lower, to his trousers.The guard shuddered and seemed to be wrestling with his thoughts. "I'm on duty," he said again, but it did not sound anywhere near as convincing this time.Danica was growing frustrated with this military mindlessness. She needed more than her fingers inside her, and she needed it. Alex, it seemed, really did know some interesting people."Is Monique drinking?" Alex asked."Champagne, of course," Greg replied with a bit of a smile. Samantha was beginning to think there was more here than met the eye, but she was not sure exactly what it was."Of course. Two glasses should suffice then, Greg, when you get a moment, and probably another bottle. Dare I ask, but has she been cooking?" he said this last in a stage whisper and Samantha looked at him."No, I have managed to keep her. ' he moaned his breath against my neck as he kept one hand on my right nipple - squeezing it and rubbing. Jeremy's other hand lifted to my neck, not pressurised but lightly against it as he placed him hand around it. I always got turned on when I pictured this in my head, the thralls of tilting my head back and fucking me hard... It was like he'd read my mind or perhaps always listened when I talked. I smiled to myself as I felt his hand settle against my throat; tilting my head backwards I.