A few words were spoken conforming to protocol. ID numbers exchanged and the conversation began."Sir, some manner of effluent was dropped or dumped on...F-22 aircraft assigned to Hickam on or about 2005. The very vileness of the effluent precludes accidental discharge and the accuracy of the attack predicts a new delivery system. To survive I had to ... Oh, sorry Colonel Hansen ... flight command pilot, Hickam, Hawaii. To reiterate I had to descend to less than 500 feet and jettison the canopy.. Her eyes were made up with colorful, but not gaudy, mascara and her lips were a light pink that made her dark skin glow in the fluorescent light. Her eyes were bright and the conversation was short and full of wit and laughter. I learned that her name was Phyllis we were almost the same age and she lived one street down from me and a few houses over. I made sure to go by her house on the way home so I could see which one it was. I made going by her house a regular part of my evening run. I. I opened my mouth and tentatively stuck out my tongue. When I made contact with Jillians lips, I thought I heard her moan, but I couldnt be sure because my ears were currently blocked by her thighs. But she definitely shuddered a little bit. I took this as encouragement and thrust my tongue into her slit. Her pussy actually tasted quite good, and it was quite slippery from all her juices. I started to explore, all the while hearing her muffled moans. After 10 or 15 seconds, my tongue discovered. A good 10 minutes pass while my cock throbs between my legs. “Alright bitch” I hear “you may start” “Yes Sir”, Sir may I please release your manly cock?” I ask. “You may, “he says in a commanding voice. So I start my task of removing his pants and underwear to release his manly cock. Once I have done so and seeing my erect cock, he says” You bitch what have I told you about your faggy erect cock?” “You told me that I can’t show or have one with any real cock around Sir.” I say. “Bring it.