.. Richard!" Rhonda cried out, drawing my name across her lips and dragging out the 'R' sound as she sucked in her breath, releasing it slowly.One by ...ne... the others came forming a circle around us. I watched as each reached up with her right hand, cupping the breast of the woman next to her, and with her left, reaching down to likewise place a hand on her mound and caress her lovingly as they all stood, watching, admiring the dance as my tongue continued to pleasure the swollen nub of. Tonight was going to be different though. Iwas determined to take this chance, I knew there was an enormous risk thatAlex might react badly, he might even laugh, but so what? What could hepossibly do to harm me? After all, I now knew all about his secretfantasies, I knew all about his little hobby that kept him busy when heshould have been working from home. He couldn't do any harm to me as I hadobtained the inside knowledge to destroy his perfect existence. Of courseI had no intention of ever. Originally predicted to be warmer and dryer than normal, it had been colder and wetter and thus, darker. It was the type of winter where the sun never really shone. Instead, when it did, it was watery at best on those rare days when it was not completely hidden by clouds or obscured by various forms of precipitation falling from the sky. I work in a windowless bunker, arriving and going home pretty much in the dark with only a brief outdoor excursion at lunch, which this winter had been few. As. Ohhhh… :))) I smile in the dark and look out at the moonlight glinting on the water ripples just past the anchor rope on the bow. I remember, ohhhh, I remember now…. I turn my head a little and run my nose into the softness of your hair just behind your ear, so very short from your last haircut on the base, kissing too lightly to break the pattern of your sleep. I’d met you as you got off the plane, your eyes searching the crowd of other people’s family and friends massed at the arrival gate,.