"BJ, Frank Love CIA. Do you remember me?" he asked."Sure do, you, Eric and Marty were in my office and we were rudely interrupted," I replied."Yes, th...t is correct. Would your flight division be interested in handling emergency flights for the agency and DHS? The pay for those flights is at a premium rate but they are with short notice. Eric sent us your pilot list. You have several that we would prefer to be the pilot of such flights," he said."As long as we don't have to mount gun turret's. I have all the money we need if you would like to go to a movie or go out and have a good restaurant meal or both. I've already eaten, but I could use at least a snack." Do you think you could do justice to a pizza and a couple of cans of beer?" You bet, if you can get it. My dad used to give me an occasional beer at home."She went first to a drive-in liquor store, where she knew the clerk, for a cold six pack and then to a drive-through for pizza."And, now I know a nice place where we can sit. "Well for one he hasn't been getting erect as fast as he usually does am i right or am i wrong?" "You're right" "I know i am and he hasn't been going down on you the right way or been pounding at that little pussy of yours, I mean i haven't heard you scream out like you were doing last week." " So the sex is still great for me and him!" "If you say so chicka but when he dumps your ass i'll make sure i treat his cock better than you ever did." She said as she walked away back into her room. I. I felt James’s hands at my hips bending me over. He knew what I wanted. I bent over, leaning against the couch and spread my legs and waited for his rock hard cock to slide into my soaking wet pussy. I wasn’t disappointed and I moaned as he entered me.“Yes, fuck me,” I moaned.I was so wet he didn’t need to go slow and he immediately started fucking me with vigour. I could only imagine what I looked like, bent over, boobs hanging down, James’s muscular body behind me, his hands on my hips as he.