I hope I didn’t hurt Lt. Murphy too badly. I know I smashed his nose, but I hope it wasn’t anything more serious.” A smile started as she said, ...��And my name is Kelly. I hope you’ll allow me to call you Cathy.”Cathy King was taken aback. She looked flustered but said, “Of course you can call me Cathy if you want to, Colonel.”Kelly looked rueful as she said, “Cathy, it isn’t going to work for me to call you Cathy if you call me Colonel. The name is Kelly, or Kel, or you dumb broad. I answer to. She pushes against them slightly, hoping to feel more of them with her rear end. Then she thinks, ‘What if he tries to put that monster in my ass? Do I pull away? It’s quite a bit bigger than her man’s, and it is sure to hurt, IF it will even go in.’ Her fears seem to come true, and she feels him wiggle his head down between her cheeks and rest it directly on her rear entry point. His hips rotate around, rubbing his mushroom against the rose of her opening, gently pushing against it. She does. She understood that he is very upset. Saying sorry, she entered the room thinking she will have to be a bit more liberal to him. Her eyes took sometime to see through the darkness; but suddenly she felt a hand hold to her shoulder. As a reflex she almost shouted, but he closed her mouth with his hand and said shhhhhhhhhhhhh pulling out his hand her with false anger scolded him for frightening her. Meanwhile he closed the door. She told him that she couldn’t get herself relieved in time as she. However it was this first experience that recently led to my fantasy actually becoming a reality. It happened a few years ago when Debbie and I had been married for about four years. We were visiting some good friends of ours, Pete and Lynette. They were about the same age as us but had been married for a lot longer and although it had never come up in conversation, they were at the stage in their marriage where the sexual side of their relationship had started to go a bit stale and they wanted.