The classic novel is "Lady Chatterley's Lover" by D.H. Lawrence. I like that she reads and it is a healthy outlet for her. I think Naomi fancies herse...f to be like Lady Chatterley, but without the tragedy in her life and husband. She lets go of my hand, rips off her clothes and jumps on the silk sheets. She rises up on all fours with her soft round ass winking at me. I see what she wants to start with, but I strip and put my hard cock in her face. She slowly kisses up and down my cock, tasting. Then I closed my lips over the nipple and gave it like a little sucking kiss. Sandy gave me more encouragement, "There now open a little further. Use your tongue underneath and try to draw it out, then suck a little harder."I followed her instructions and then felt a couple of drops on my tongue. I gave a little startled twitch, stopping my actions; and then I tasted the sweetness of it. I let go and asked while looking up into Julie's eyes, "Was that OK?"Julie nodded and gave an, "Mmm,. Hopefully it is old age and not a bullet to the head or blown up into chunks of meat.I swear these tanks were close to twenty years old and predated the rebellion. Being the commander/gunner I had to think of what hit us and how to fix it quickly. Michelle, the driver and I both saw a quick flash before everything went dark. It could have been an old electromagnetic pulse weapon from fifty years ago. I had Frankie, the engineer, do a hard reset of all systems. Nothing, and five minutes wasted.. The centre was pretty much deserted except for a few lads playing hooky from school. I bought a couple of nice sun tops that show enough skin for John to like, I'll enjoy showing them to him later, might take my mind of failing, that's if I do of course."Hey Mrs carry your bags for you," said a likely lad."No thanks," I said with a big smile for he was quite cute, "they aren't heavy." That's ok miss," he said taking a step closer.I backed off and bumped into something soft, two arms came around.