He was in charge of the base’s weapons vault. Well, weapons and any other dangerous items held on the base. There was a whole section filled with te...h from a single Naval officer.He’d thought the man a plant for the machines – he’d even considered he might be a machine. He wasn’t. He was human, a traitor to his race. A fool, just like all the rest of the Armed Services.He had interesting toys, though. The manifest indicated the one table-sized gadget was a portable fusion reactor. The. Masa drew me close and reached around my back to unhook my flimsy bra. Off it came quickly with his expert hands - obviously experienced in such things. “I’ll leave on the rest for now, so let’s get started.” Adorned only in garter belt, stockings and sheer panties we walked over to the washing area. I always loved the sexy feeling of wet nylons, so this was very familiar. He proceeded to rinse me down with soothing hot water. Then came the body gel, scented with cherry blossoms. Masa lathered. “oww. Owww. Owww. Aaaah. Aaaah. Ow o wow. Monty. Monty. Mere hero. ” I once again remembered the scene from janbaz. Dimple may have had a wild orgasm.His hairy arms and chest were all over my body. He kept squeezing me everywhere. I screamed in orgasm. I had not one or two or four. I may have had about twenty orgasms in the 35 minutes of heavy pumping. He pounded on me as there would never be a tomorrow. What a sexy orgasm I had.During the past 35 minutes, I didn’t even think of Rajesh. I. And never, he has never fucked the shit out of me. Do you see my problem?I have yet to cum from one of our encounters. Don't get me wrong it feels good, but it is no way near satisfying. I mean I go to work horny every day. The man is just clue less. He doesn't even try to have sex with me any where other than in the bedroom and only at night. AAAARRRRRRGGGHHHHHow hard is it for you gentlemen out there to get a clue? I mean I have tons of sexy sleepwear. See through, crotch less, teddies, sexy.