That was just the way things were in my particular squadron on this particular mission assignment. Captain Baylor, our squadron commander, was a micro...manager who liked to do everything by the book. He was someone who had been promoted more for his ass-kissing skills and his connections than his leadership abilities. Colonel Rigger, who was in charge of the whole anti-drug operation, was an up-and-comer pushing for General. He believed in double-covering every possible base and triple-guarding. I told her “thank you”, and that I would set something up. I had someone in mind that she knew and would find attractive. A while later, the shaking bed woke me up, and I knew she was excited about my proposal. I fell back asleep with a knowing smile.A Couple of Days LaterI set things up with Tom. He was to meet us at a local Irish pub for a pint. The night came, and Susan and I were sitting enjoying our pints expectantly. She kept asking alternatively “are your sure?” and “who did you ask to. ‘The roomie is gone and I get the big screen all to myself, but there is room on the couch.’ Ok I will see you soon. :->, was sent back seconds later. I barely had enough time to take my suit coat off and hang it up, before there was a knock at my. There she was. A bottle of champagne and a glass in each hand stand at my front door. She was a cutie, short, stacked, and curly curly hair. She popped the top on the first bottle and champagne rushed out the top and on to the floor. ‘Oops I. He stayed in this position, with his hands behind his head and hips forward even after he was done with his morning stretch. It was a pretty sexy pose, and I started feeling tingles in my nipples and pussy as I took in his entire form: broad shoulders, flat torso, hips forward, huge cock sticking straight out like a sword, low hanging ball sack dangling between his wide-spread legs, and tight ass cheeks of an athletic college student.Still somewhat in shock, I didn’t say anything, but opened.