"Take Moira back to my room for a wash and brush up and then to a pub for a stiff drink and some lunch. After that we'll go and collect her stuff."Jea... smiled at him again. "That sounds good." She stood up and went round to Moira. "You're in good hands, my dear. I'll wait to say goodbye until you bring me the key." She touched Moira's cheek, turned and left with Richard Smith."Thank you, my Dai, for your comfort and strength," said Moira looking up at him. She reached for his head and pulled it. ..now put your thumb on my clit...oh fuck yes!"Ron could feel the swollen gland just inside the pussy that was behind the clit. He rubbed it slowly but deliberately, Ron watched fascinated as Monica withered in sexual pleasure. He lowered his mouth back to her tit and licked her nipples."Yes....yes...that is it! Oh god I better show you oral....you are really talented....ohhhhh please stop!" Monica begged and Ron stood up looked at her as her eyes fluttered as she tried to slow her approaching. Seems a little unbelievable.”“But it happened. Mom’s a medical scientist, essentially, and so are her parents. I assimilated modest behavior from friends but my folks never saddled me with that ‘sex is a sin’ and ‘girls are temptresses’ crap. I’d been masturbating forever, remember. And Clayton was super hot and experienced to boot, making it that much easier.”Kevin touched her arm reassuringly. She smiled sweetly at him, so he decided to push for more information about Clayton.“So.. Back to. Okay?"So there I was, a male, former Marine pilot on my knees in a sheikcocktail dress, fishnet hose, high heels, a disarranged hairdo, smudgedmascara, and recently acquired boobs getting ready to give my olddrinking and flying buddy, and former commanding officer oral sex. Ifonly General Walsh could see us now, I mused. Oh, well, my signal was"Charlie" as we say in carrier operations and I took the base of hisshaft with my right hand and eased my open mouth like a big O-ring ontothe head of.