I say "Gimme some spit." And lay my hand under her cock so she can spit on her dick and I can rub my hand on it and get it nice and wet. She decides t... spit from a distance like she did before and misses completely. Then she says "Wait." And conjours up some more spit in her mouth and this time, she just slowly pours it out of her mouth not trying to miss at all and gave me plenty of spit to work with. I lay may hand on top of her dick where the spit is and start jerking and twisting my hand. "Hi" he said as he drew near, "hi" I responded. "You local?" he asked cheerfully, "pretty local" was my response. "Nice place- does much happen here?". "Not a lot of excitement" I said. "Pity- I like excitement!" "Me too". "Could do with a bit now if you get my meaning?" , he said, brushing my arm. "I do", and rather boldly for me I brushed my arm against his hip, At that, he took my hand and placed it on his bulging groin. "Mmmm", I said stroking it.Now, it was a case of finding somewhere nice. “Base Motor Pool are sending a staff car for you Lieutenant Taylor. Don,t forget to salute anyone who salutes you while you wear this and keep the raincoat on. When you,re on the train just slip the cap in your pocket and return it to me when you get back.” “Thanks Ross. I owe you one.” “You owe me more than one, but we,ll sort that out when you get back. Happy Hunting. English Pussy Rocks!” The staff car arrived shortly afterwards so I thanked Ross again and shook his hand and got in the back. My little sister thought it was great, as she got to run and go, and Mom trusted me to watch after her and Heather.One fateful night in August, Heather was spending the night again. She and I and my sister ended up watching movies in our living room until late into the night. I dozed on the floor for a while, and woke to find Heather lying next to me, watching the current movie. "Top Gun" again, I think it was. They LOVED Tom Cruise back then.My sister was asleep on the couch, and Heather and I.