“Why, Kat’s apartment, of course” was Alison’s quick reply. Suffice it to say, I have never seen two men so intent on their dancing as we hit ...he floor. I took Bryce by the hand and let him watch me slowly spin and slide in front of him as the music played. I looked over and saw Ali push against Rob and move with him to the beat, and thought hat was a good idea. Bryce’s bulge told me I was right, and the way his breath caught when I ground into him confirmed the diagnosis.After a few songs, I. I had never felt a mans hands on my pussy I was a virgin, and it felt good I was loving every moment of this. I stood up and sat on his lap and we kissed a while. Until he asked me if I wanted to fuck. I said yes and stood up. He stood up after me and threw me onto the couch, and started eating my pussy. I was dripping wet by now and couldn’t wait to feel his cock inside me. He ate my pussy like a Dog; he was damn good at it. He knew I was about to cum and licked faster and faster.I came right. “Just to hide our shots.”“Yeah. Too late now though. Something for next time maybe.” Corporal Neil Sharkey was her spotter. He was almost as good a shot as she, and would have both a 7-62mm L129A3, as well as a spotter’s telescope. The L129 didn’t have the range, but would be useful if they ended up being spotted and having to react to Security Patrollers charging them. If they missed and were not seen, and there was still time, they would swap positions and Neil would take over the L115 to. Looks like I've missed out on both. I've got a gift for her as well. Nothing special, just a token. You know, of my love.Dropping my briefcase arrogantly in the hallway, I stroll through to the kitchen. Karen and I have a rule about leaving notes, and we both take it seriously. There's a small whiteboard above the fridge that has comments scrawled on it of an informational, amusing, or erotic nature, depending on the situation and the company. It's always my first stop if Karen is not at.