She immediately turned to me, put her arms around my neck and began to give me a deep tongue kiss. I ran my hands up and down her back and ass as we s...ood there making out for a couple of minutes. We then exchanged pleasantries and she seemed pleased to be there.She stood there and started to unbutton her blouse before I told her, “Wait a minute, that’s my job”. We lay on the bed together and began making out again as I continued unbuttoning her blouse. She shed her blouse and pulled down one. " Ah, Strategic Forces?" he nodded. "They are very secretive about their operations. It must be hard on you wives to have your husbands away for so long a time. See, I have a good job. I get to go back home every day, or couple of days. Not for me cooped up on those underwater tin cans for weeks on end. I have the greatest respect for submariners - very dedicated, very brave men, all." In some ways, I'm glad he wasn't here when this, this, thing happened. I like to think he has survived like. She ran a hand through her long red hair, and stared at her face. Even though she was forty she often passed as younger, and even young men drooled over her. Her breasts were large and firm, her stomach smooth and toned, her legs long and sexy, her ass round and delectable. She smiled softly admiring the way the simple black dress clung to her sexy body.Her smile faded as she thought about the man who use to hold her. Her husband, her high school sweetheart, had died five years ago, and she had. I had a dream that Jez and Kaitlin were both lovers of mine, which, in a sense, they were. Early on in our friendship Kaitlin and I had loosened our tongues with too much red wine one evening and had confessed to having fantasies of a lesbian experience. It wasn’t at all unusual for young women to have such fantasies I learned subsequent to that night, but at the time it seemed naughty and daring. It was a wonderful, beautiful and very sexy experience. I had made Kaitlin cum with my fingers and.