"Let's go for a coffee and plan our day," she suggested.Over coffee I told her, if I let my hair down it did look quite girly and Ihad brought along a... hair brush to make it look decent. She thought it was agood idea, so having organized where we were going, we popped into thestores staff room, which was empty at this hour and Janet brushed throughmy hair and even added a little lipstick. Looking at my reflection in themirror, I was quite convincing. I took care with the way I walked as wefirst. I just couldn’t believe my luck I was hammering this girl in the arse, which is one of my favourite things in the world, having not been allowed near with my previous girlfriend for a number of years. This was turning out to be the shag of the century so I decided to go for broke; I asked very nervously about a vibrator, half expecting to be turfed out without finishing for being so cheeky, but no, it just kept on getting better. She reached over to her bedside table draw and produced one; it. I have given a few blowjobs to other men, but I’ve never fucked any other man since I’ve been married. And to answer your other question—no, I’m not gay. I have discovered that I’m apparently pretty good at eating pussy, but I’m not gay.” She lifted her upper leg a little. “And since you’ve discovered that you like eating pussy, how about putting your tongue where your fingers are and finishing me in a good way.”Gretchen grinned to herself and rolled onto her side, snuggling back up against her. The nose of the drone consisted of an avionics package and a ball mounted camera system. The thing had short stubby wings and a tail situated above the engine unit. It was a nice clean, compact piece of equipment.When I did start tinkering with it, I took my time. I ran my fingers over the surface of it, looking for any buttons or releases that might expose something that was concealed. When I found nothing unusual, I had to start looking in the more obvious places. I opened the service panel.