He went to his desk and wrote on a sheet of paper, handing it to the enraptured girl. ‘This is my home address – I have received permission to ass...st you. Be at my home tonight, 8 PM sharp. Do not be tardy, I have no patience with that, understand?’ Mila nodded and practically ran to her room, her emotions and hormones both raging. She was going to have him tonight, she was going to get the wonderful Gilles Moreaux to fuck her and she had no doubts it would be far better than the fumbling sex. Even though he knew what she must be planning, it was still a shock when her warm wet mouth closed over his dickhead.As her caressing mouth sent incredible sensations shooting through him, he kept on driving through the park, almost in a trance. He became aware that as she sucked and kissed his cock, she was beginning to stroke herself, her short skirt up to her hips. As her own fingers shot pleasure through her, she moaned in pleasure around his cock; the vibrations sent an extra thrill. She slapped on my forearm and kept laughing.“You are a bad boy. Very, very bad boy,” said Ritu in between her laughs. I also laughed with her. Then she asked me, “How many women you have been with?” I told her straight away, “3 including my manager’s wife.” Then I asked her count. She replied, “Why should I say it?”I laughed and said, “Omg! You have slept with men more than me.”She asked me, “Why do you think so?”“If you hadn’t slept with many men, you would have answered me directly.”She. It seems to be reflecting our scans back on us somehow!" It appeared directly from some sort of LSD reversion within our ODP grid! Sensors are reading massive Quantum signatures across the board!" Another voice echoed."Stand by on all Orbital Defense Platforms!" The officer screamed. "ODPs to manual targeting! How the hell did it just appear without any warning within the grid? Only seven people within the entire Fleet Forces know how to do that! Something that big we should have seen coming.