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US Army Boot Camp Graduate - Part III

Date: 8/16/2015, Categories: Office Sex, Author: CommunicationDirectr, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

perfect body. Her well rounded and perky breasts were accentuated by small light pink areolas on top of which stood the perkiest of nipples. She had an hour glass shape. I sat in silence, not knowing what to say. She smiled and asked, “Well . . what do you think?” “I’m thinking I am over dressed,” I replied. She stepped over to the couch and extended her hand in my direction. I stood up and she planted a light kiss on my cheek. As she did, she slowly unbuttoned my BDU blouse and slipped it off me, letting it fall to the floor. I slipped out of my Army green t-shirt. “Oh yeah,” she remarked, running her manicured finger nails over my chest. “I remember this chest.” I sat back on the couch and began to unlace my Army boots. She squatted in front of me to help. She tugged at my BDU trousers, and they joined the pile of clothes on the floor. My cock strained against the fabric of my boxer shorts, forming a small tent. She looped a finger into the side of my boxers and pulled them down my thighs and past my knees, setting my eight and half inch cock free from the confines of my boxer shorts. She knelt in front of me and took my cock in her hands. Her oral skills were unbelievable. After a few minutes of some great oral stimulation, she lead me to her bed. I couldn't hold back and neither could she. I pressed my body against hers and she trembled. Our lusts for each other were only surpassed by the passion of our ... kisses, as we explored the inner confines of each other's souls. I shared my manhood and she provided the receptive outlet, trembling and holding on to me, as I shot my cum deep inside of her. She lay beside me, her hand on my chest, her head resting in the crook of my shoulder, smiling. I closed my eyes and drifted off. The next day, I wandered into the office about 1000 hrs and my Adjutant asked if I was OK. I assured her I was. I settled behind my desk and looked at the training overlay that had been presented to me. Written in big bold block letters, across the top was the word ASS. The Army had an acronym for everything - with ASS, being short for Army Support Services. I stepped out and asked my Adjutant who made the training overlay. “Captain Milowsky, sir,” came the response. “She was in at 0700 and had it done by 0800.” I was impressed, and in fact, super impressed. “Oh and sir,” the Adjutant added, “Captain Milowsky said if there were any issues, that you’re more than willing to drop by her Quarters and discuss the finer points with her at her. She said she had a late night and asked to be excused.” I smiled and looked at the training overlay. “It’s pretty good,” I replied. “Call the Captain and tell her I said it was well done." I folded up the overlay and disappeared back into my office. I waited a few seconds and yelled out to my Adjutant, “Forget that call, I will just drop by and tell her myself.”