I want you to touch me so badly! I want your fingers feeling my juices, your hands cupping my breasts and your tongue in my mouth, but I wait. A...ter unbuttoning your shirt down to your belt I run my tongue along your bare skin. I nibble, lick, and kiss my way up and down your chest moving in slow circles until I reach your waist. You are shuddering with anticipation and I am so wet my juice runs down the insides of my puss the way cum will the morning after a night of fucking. I dip my. It wasn’t the first time Sheila complained. Andrew just thought she was jealous. After all, she was a woman in her sixties, who, well, hardly was sexy. In fact, he doubted she had ever had sex by the look of her.“I wish you would drop that, Sheila. Mrs Davis is a senior member of staff and highly regarded,” Andrew snapped before walking off and leaving Sheila looking disappointed.Sheila knew all about the affair and heard all the gossip despite only working part-time. Something had changed in. "We have news in from Navy command. They are sending a support ship, the SS Shuttleworth." A support ship," I gasped. "What good is a support ship if we have marauding Phobo's on our hands?" No idea, Captain," he said with a shake of his old shoulders. "I'm just in charge here and the last one to know anything. Let's just wait and see what tomorrow brings." Bloody Navy going mad," I said, as I sipped my second cup of blend 54. "Sending a bloody support ship when there's fighting to be done.". ”She shrugged. “Well, I’m here, I guess. My name isKaren.”“Tom,” I said. “Come on in.”She followed me to the door, and inside, she sat on thecouch while I went in the kitchen and brought out abottle of wine and two clean glasses.“So,” she asked, “what are you doing up in the middleof the night wandering around convenience stores?”“Looking for women,” I said with a laugh.She laughed and I said, “Naw, I just.