They would just disappear. The man holding Ann held her breast and was squeezing it, making her wince in pain."I take it you two are from the Pentagon... Why did General Brainerd send you? I told him the reason that I resigned. It has nothing to do with the Ann. I'm just burned out."The man pointed the Uzi at him, "General Brainerd doesn't see it that way. He knows that you have something up your sleeve. You going to Congress and spill you guts by any chance? You going to tell those asshole. No..I guess not, Mitchell". " I have never made love like this before, have you, Melony?" " No, I can honestly say this has been a first for me too." With a loud click the elevator is bathed in an eerie red glow from the auxiliary light and I am suddenly met with a sweaty, naked man with a semi erection and the glistening of my big tits from the sweat covering them. Looking at his semi erect dick makes my nipples hard again, Oh no, not again. Mitchell notices this and immediately starts. "Perfect," she whispered. "Thank you."One by one she unbuttoned my shirt, slipping it off, fingers trailing down my chest to my belt. A chill ran through me, my erection straining and damp. The belt fell open, pants unhooked, zipper lowered. I felt her hand brush against my penis briefly. Mom slipped my pants down, they fell to my feet, her hands reaching for my underwear, my tented underwear.Excitement pulsed through me as I watched Mom pull the waist out and over my erection. It strained up. That night as I left his front yard, I jokingly told him that he should call me sometime and to my amazement he replied “I don’t have your number..”I retrieved a business card already written on from a used tired store and wrote my cell number on it and gave it to him and told him to call me sometime. I was busy with work for the next few days so I didn’t return to his house but thought about him often and how I missed his laugh and how I wished he would call. One night on my way home to an.