I just heard the short laugh of someone who’d been watching before they returned to their practice. She stepped over to me, pushing me onto my back...with one foot, sneering down at me.“Pathetic…Someone semi-competent might’ve lasted half a minute…”She pressed her foot down on my chest hard as she stepped off me to leave the training room.After I’d picked myself off the floor and headed back to my room to check I still looked mostly human, I took a deep breath, preparing myself for later by. " Bren said after Miller had given him a summary of her work. "Two days of pumping experts, and we've got nothing." His soft voice held a lot of disgust, and a touch of worry."Not a thing." Miller agreed, sitting back in her own chair in the ready room. "Unless you count the massive headache I've got."Bren acknowledged her long hours of work with an absent nod. "And our ambassador?" Better news, there." Miller let her head loll against the back of her chair. "At least I hope so. There's a man. ”“Honestly, I’d rather give than receive...”. I winked at her. She shuddered again. “Damn you Tommy! You’re driving me nuts. I’m getting spasms just thinking about it.”“So?” I winked.“So ... oh, what the hell. Go for it Tommy. This is the best sex I’ve had in ages, and you haven’t even touched me!”“Your wish is my command, Sexy Lady!” I knelt between her thighs and began gently kissing them. I worked my way up one thigh, then switched to the other and worked my way up it. I ran my tongue along. Was this really happening? It was so hot! Her breasts pressed hard into my back as my breathing came up and I began to moan softly. Then she backed off, gliding her fingers down the outside of my labia, lower towards my butthole. I was so wet everywhere that they slid freely. For an instant I was disappointed. Then she started again and I felt the orgasm building slowly once more. This time my breathing as more out of control, the rising and falling of my chest flowing with a quiet desperation.