I get out of the car feeling my silky smooth stockings cause my red satin dress to ride up my sexy thighs. The one that hugs every curve, pushing up m... pert tits, encased in a matching French lacy black bra. As I stand up I am looking right at his very sexy mouth and I see his long thick tongue poke out just a little, sucking on his pen. I know what it can do, I swallow hard, my breath gets shorter, and my pussy is clenching and juicing at the thought.I lean back on the bonnet of my cherry red. We’ll call her ‘Fleur’. Fleur was the type that would have small windows where she would appear on Literotica, post photos, and then disappear. Her pictures stirred up a storm of replies which made it hard to message her and get on her radar. In the past he most she had posted before was her in skirts, lingerie, and would let a nipple slip into a shot. Recently she started posting on the Amateur Picture forum with well groomed jet black hair, pale skin, and was very fit. Fleur’s posted started. She is not at the office …”i repeated, my voice trembling. A thousand things went through my mind at that very moment. “but i am her husband …can you tell me where she went?” I managed to say. “no, sir, she left early today … at three o’clock”. My heart was racing very fast. I needed to get out of here. The only place i thought of was home. Maybe manisha has left for home, maybe she was just feeling unwell. I hoped against hope that this was really the case… but i knew it would not be. My last. You'll fuck anything that moves." Not anything, just most things."We laughed as if we had spent no time apart. I looked to the young Marine standing with Tyler. He hadn't said a word and judging by his lack of ribbons had just gotten out of boot camp."Hey man, I'm Andrew, but most everyone here calls me Drew, and this is my date, Becky." I said presenting my hand."PFC Ryan Schmidt, good to meet you Sergeant." He shook our hands nervously."Wow, I haven't been called that in a long time. You.