I returned to the small living room and sat back down in my favorite “easy-boy” reclining chair as she followed me. I knew I was in for a grillin... about the side-money.I was sitting but still had my feet on the rug as she stood close in front of me. Not able to get her to change the topic of conversion I reached out and grabbed her skinny butt with both hands and tried to pull her down into my lap. She resisted but now the front of her slacks was right in my face and I had had just enough. If I wasn't soaked already, that did it. Everything this girl did or said seemed to be sexy, which was something I wasn't. I usually don't come out with things like this, but I guess the alcohol helped get it out of me. "Yes," I replied. "God. You're so sexy. No wonder you're a model." "Well thank you. So are you, I don't know why you aren't a model too," she said, smiling."Me? No way. I can't be sexy it's just impossible. I could never get down the sexy look, like that thing with the eyes that. I was a little shaken by my fascination with his cock. I mean, I'd seen plenty of cock on the internet since like any guy I did my fair share of porn surfing, but his was really amazing. It looked perfect and like it was made of silicone or the smoothest material one could find. I tried to stop thinking of it and got under the shower as Ted took the one right next to mine around the pole that held six spigots. As we wetted down and soaped up we continued to talk and turned to face each other. I. "There is a senior NSA official presently on the base," he explained, "Who is here to introduce the NSA operatives to their new Officers. I know that you planned to leave for Tampa that evening, Chuck; will you take Buster, Mac, and Colin with you? The two pilots can then return here in a 737 tomorrow morning to pick up the other new CS&S employees. In the meantime, I'll arrange for all these NSA people to be fully outfitted from the base supplies and armory." I think this is a good approach,".