I just pulled my shorts back up and off we went on our mission. We walked to the location we had been given and looked around, but we were not really ...nterested in any old bug. So I let Troy fuck me again. Finally he lasted long enough for me to enjoy it a little bit too. Of course I was fingering my clit the whole time but he didn’t know that. After that we really did start to look for signs of ‘the bug’ but we didn’t find any.On our way back to base camp Troy wanted to do it again. I liked. Traffic noise was a low hum in the distance. They got to the first junction."Tony, you carry on I'm just going to catch a smoke OK?" She said."I don't think so, the Sarge will see from here anyway, You gonna do the usual again eh?" Tony turned to her."What do you mean?!" She said curtly."Oh nothing, we'll get down the next one yeah an then I'll leave you there and come back for you OK" He smiled."Your a honey Tony, cheers" they set off again."Don't mention it, C'mon lets get on, all right".. The thoughts of Heather, her breasts, smooth skin and beautiful pussy are driving me further. I fuck myself harder, my hips moving rhythmically up and down. Remembering the smell and taste of her pussy causes me to rub my clit ever harder. I can feel my orgasm beginning. I squeeze my muscles more tightly around my toy. As I allow my mind to drift back to last night's memories, I cum. Shoving pinky in as deep as I can and giving my clit one last pinch, I fall over the edge. I stretch out my legs. " I need to get to the rink." I'll come watch." She often did.When they got to the rink, and Warren had changed into his practice clothes and skates, and was warming up on the ice, Alexa stood by the boards."Warren?" Hm?" Why do you still come and practice, twice a week, by yourself?" It's good exercise. The ice time is paid for." Would you ever skate with anyone else?" No." So, you're still hoping, aren't you?" I suppose. This is her ice time, too. I guess I always hope she'll show up..