For Marvin knew, and they would find out, that Sharon wanted more sex then any man could provide.What to hell, as long as she gives me all I want, let... the other guys keep her busy. With that, Marvin continued to prepare for the convention.Meanwhile, Sharon had decided that she would go to Las Vegas. It was ashort flight from San Fran. She would not be noticed because good looking women were a dime a dozen there. She ran through her list of contacts in the area. Hmmm, she thought to herself, as. ‘Oh!’ She blushed (‘My God,’ he thought in amazement. Wondering when was the last time he’d seen a woman blush…) ‘Yes, most everybody calls me Deedee – Deirdre Delancy – D.D.’ She punctuated her speech with hand gestures – describing the ‘Ds’ in the air so he’d get the reference. Rae Jeanne interrupted, taking the flowers to put them in water. ‘What do we call you, Gunny? Or didn’t your Mama give you a name before givin’ you to the Corps?’ He grinned at the feisty little woman’s backside,. "'Cause it means that things are going to get nastier before they get better." She looked up into his eyes. "And it means that people will go back to their other lives."Simon hesitated in asking what she meant by the last remark. Trying to make her feel better, Simon offered to take her out to dinner. Rather than dressing up and going to the Officer's Club, Simon suggested that they go down to the beach and have a cookout by themselves.Sheltered between two sand dunes, they shared a blanket,. When she moved her hips from side to side, I could almost hear a drum roll go off inside my head, and that rear end motion, was really heart throbbing.She was without a doubt, the sexiest teacher I ever had. I must of had enough wet dreams about her to fill up a pool. Everything about her turned me on. The way she walked, the way she talked, oh, she was a living, breathing sex machine. And what a body, va, va, va voom.That day, she sat on top of her desk and faced my desk, as she always had,.