She opened her dresser and took out the brand new bikini she had purchased a couple of weeks ago. She and one of her girlfriends had been out shopping...and she had bought it on a whim, doubting if she would ever wear it in public. She put it on and looked at herself in the mirror, smiling at what she saw there.Her large tits stood out proud and full, the tiny material of the bikini top just barely covering the nipples, squeezing her tits together somewhat to emphasize her cleavage.She ran her. "What fringe benefits?"In answer she moved down the bed and took my cock into her mouth andbegan to suck energetically, her hand getting me erect again in seconds."Thhessh benefisssh," is what I think she said.I giggled and laid back to enjoy my fringe benefits.I tried to work out what I felt for Fiona. It wasn't love in theconventional sense of the word. Devotion, perhaps, but even that didn'tconvey the depth and complexity of my feelings for this woman who hadraped me and then cared tenderly. Colonel Brownell, surprised me by then ordering, “At ease, Cadet.”I lost my rigidity and looked at the colonel and noticed that there was a telephone off the hook and laying on his desk. “Yes, sir?”“There’s been a phone call for you, Mr. Buckman,” he said, nodding towards the phone. “I’m going to step out of my office for a few minutes. Just open the door when you are done.”“Sir?” Who the hell would call me by tracking down my commanding officer? Marilyn would write, and so would Suzie. Nobody. "The kid fucks like a whore." I'd sure like to get into her pants," he sighed."I'll see if I can fix you up with her," smiled the depraved slut. "But for a guy that had never cheated on his wife until the other night, you've really turned into a horny bastard." You're the one that turned me on." Then let's stop talking about my kid and get down to some serious fucking," she giggled.Leading him over to the couch where he sat down, she dropped to her knees on the carpet in front of him. Smiling.