”Bill: “Hey, did you see ‘Elementary’ tonight? It was a good one.”Me: “No, I just got a chance to sit down and relax when I started thinki...g about you and thought you might want to do our phone thing.”Bill: “You won’t have to ask me twice. But isn’t Tim home tonight?”Me: “Yes, but he has been studying all week for three or four hours a day for a test tomorrow, and he is zonked out and asleep in his room.”Bill: “Well, okay. But I don’t want Tim ever to find out we have phone sex. He would think. “You’ll need to see the Director of Military Intelligence to obtain them, sir. I can’t release them on my own, I’m not authorized to do that,” the Major informed him. Things in the Basement of the Pentagon went around and around like that for a time following that, and eventually the Brass upstairs became involved in it. The story had already gotten out, as rumors travel fast among the lower ranks, and it was soon on the news, if missing some of the facts, but things like that had never. Upon arrival Miss Stratton showed me in and told me to make myself comfortable while she got changed, she came into the room wearing a dressing gown and sat next to me on the sofa"what drink would you like Gemma im having a vodka"sounds good Gemma said"there you are and handed Gemma the glass"i cant see what all the fuss is about your breasts Gemma she suddenly said"no nor can i Miss Stratton"how does the sports bra feel now is it better for you"oh yes said Gemma in fact i wear it all the time. .but must remain patient.I throw my arm up over his pillow...and nothing happens, then he rests his head on my arm and grabs my inner thigh, pulling me closer. I abide. His hand massages my thigh for so long, I get a full fledged hard-on...and I am pretty sure he didn't notice. His hand starts to glide up towards my dick, and he finds it...stops instantly to find how erect it is...after a pause he grabs hold of it and squeezes, surprised by both my length and girth, I am not puny needle.