My mission was to befriend him and over the next month, sap him of every scrap of military intelligence he had. My story was of a Midwestern farm girl...thrown into the whirlwind of navy housing, a clique society I was not welcomed into.Mark told me, “I got jilted after twenty years of marriage. Wait. Exactly twenty years next week. But it ain’t gonna happen again. The bitch left me for an admiral! Can you believe that shit?”Mark looked disappointed. I tried to cheer him up. I talked to my glass. When I did this she moaned and arched her back, so I had to lean forward a little more to keep sucking. After a few more minutes of her grinding back & forth and switching to her other tit, the pace slowed a little bit, but it seemed like she was pushing harder on me. Finally it culminated with a couple long, hard thrusts of her hips. "Oh, oh, oh, ohhhhhh yeeesssss!"She stayed sitting on my lap panting and catching her breath for a minute with me still inside her. She stood up, grabbed my cock. As much as I didn't want to admit it to myself, I was actually hoping I would see "my hunk" as I was starting to think of him again this morning.I was over three quarters of the way around the lake when I started to think I'd missed him when there he was up ahead, coming towards me. For the first time in my life, I felt some sort of a twinge in my pussy and my tummy was doing strange things. I thought to myself what a foolish old woman I was by starting to allow this young buck to affect me in. You are mine..."I could move but I couldn't move. He pinned my wrists down and looked over me. There was a hunger in his eyes... a need. He licked over my left nipple with a slithering forked tongue and began to suck. I gasped and shook badly as I tried to hold back my moans. "...Nova.." I trembled.His hands traced down my arms and went to my waist as he drew my underwear off. He pulled off his shirt and unbuttoned his pants."You're everything I have ever wanted." I'm scared...." "I know." He.