After a minute or two, he pulled her nipple out of his mouth with a ‘plop’, and playfully slapped her tits to watch them swing back and forth in f...ont of him.After enjoying Brenda’s swaying breasts for a while, Jim spun her around and roughly pushed her forward until she was bending over the edge of his desk, supporting herself with her hands on the desk and her heavy boobs swaying beneath her. Jim tossed the bottom of her dress up onto her lower back, exposing her dripping wet pussy between. Gladys Everest. She seemed to know what she was talking about. I don’t know who else might have a clue.”“Sergeant Everest...” he fiddled for a few moments with his computer interface. “Ah. Her enlistment ends in a couple of weeks. I wonder where that leaves us? Andromeda?”One of the default avatars materialised in the office. “James?”“Could you contact Sergeant Gladys Everest for us? Ask her to come to the office?”“Certainly ... she will be here in ... fifteen minutes. I could cut that by a. My husband Jim had a mischievous look on his face, and he was already naked. Obviously he had different plans for that night than me. He walked over to me and grabbed me around the waist, turning my back to him. He kissed my neck and nibbled my ear. “I want you,” he whispered, immediately reducing me to a puddle of lust. I guided his hands to my tits and grinded my ass on his cock. We moved over towards the bed when he stopped me and spread my legs apart. His hand traced my body gently down. I had always worn a petticoat underwhatever skirt or dress I was wearing as I was quite thin and my petticoatalways helped to give me a more feminine shape."You are quite the little pervert James!" I found myself saying, deletinghis picture of me as I said this. I flicked through his pictures, hehadn't taken any other upskirt shots. Then I repeated the words of myunofficial class motto "You had better watch out or you're going to end uplike Julian. You might look good in a skirt."He went.