Not this. Not now.She had opened the door shivering, her elegant arms encircling her bountiful bosom and holding her head up trying not to collapse as...she faced the two men in uniform.She doesn't remember a lot after that. She awoke this morning in her own bed and is now in the forest that stretches out to the horizon behind their apartment building on the outskirts of the base where they are stationed. She had dressed, waved off the attention of her next-door neighbor, and wandered down across. He hoped she wasn't one of those once-a-week type chicks. Mike knew he'd soon discover whether Roxy was a hit or a miss. Roxy and Michael both arrived 15 minutes early for their dinner date, bumping into each other at the ground floor entrance to the elevator for the 40th floor club and restaurant. "I see you're an early bird," Michael said laughing. "Well, I was really looking forward to seeing you," Roxy purred. Michael immediately sensed Roxy was ready to pick up where she left off after the. Now it’s time for pleasure.”“So it’s that simple? We hang out with my friends, then go down to my room, take off our clothes and screw?”She laughed, “That is kind of how it works! But seriously, are you changing your mind? It seems like you might be.”“I don’t know. I guess I was just concerned about what you were thinking.”“Well, I was thinking we could make each other feel good. That’s all. I guess it’s up to you.”I nodded and we went back upstairs to the attic room. I still wasn’t totally. I reached between his legs and cupped his balls; and felt him grab for my tits as he jammed every inch of his cock into me. Keith shuddered and came, spurting spunk deep inside me. Now was the moment--I reached into my handbag and pulled out my phone; holding it at arms length I took a selfie. When I checked it, it was perfect--there I was, impaled on his cock, but it was clearly Keith, his comb-over in disarray, but clearly fucking someone who was clearly not his wife. He raked at my tit when.