He had me undress him. I was linkish, still blindfolded. But I knew from the second on he had come into the room that this was it. The real thing, rea... life, the real me. There was no more hiding. And there was no more shame, maybe for the first time in my life. When he was naked, he let me explore him. On my knees, starting with his feet which I kissed and licked, the way he wanted it; moving on unto his wonderful cock. That’s what religion must be like. Adoration, admiration, bliss. He had. He pressed my hand against his chest again and started to slide it down his rock hard body. Oh God he was so firm and toned under my hand. I tried not to respond but my fingers lingered as I felt his abs and he slid my hand down further. He took my face in his hand and tilted it up towards his. His eye held mine as he slid my hand under the waist band of his shorts, his calloused hand held my face and his finger pressed against my lips. His other hand now released mine and left me to find my. She settled into formation with barely a thought, calmer than she expected to be."Okay Rooks," in the stillness of space, without interference from the orbital's electronics, the Captain's voice came through crystal clear in Julia's cockpit. "This is going to be just like any training run. Navigate to the target, fire at the sweet spots, and take it out. Only differences are that this target can't shoot back, and we won't be navigating within a kilometer to it." Plus, you know, the possibility. He'll be here very soon. I'll wait here for you," said Rita.I left the living room, went across the landing. My heart beat must have been about 150 per minute.I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror in my stockings and lingerie and really did think I looked the part of an eager slut.I headed down the stairs to the hallway and waited by the front door.I didn't have long to wait. Within about a minute I heard a car pull up and footsteps approaching the front door.All that was racing through my.