We had a bite to eat and each had a few beers. The beer caused me to both lose my motivation. I said maybe we could finish tomorrow. "But, we are almo...st done now," she said. "Okay, Okay," I said. "Your a real slave driver, you know," I told her. "Damn straight, don't make me get out my bullwhip!" she said sharply. I saw my opportunity and jumped on it, "That might be fun actually," I said giving her a look of approval. "I don't mind a little discipline from a pretty lady," I told her. There was. It was a challenge. Giggling, Jen quickly began to tickle Marissa, fingers flying across her sensitive stomach, hair falling into her face as she arched and bucked, the game quickly dissolving into playful wrestling; each contestant trying to pin the other. It didn't take long for Marissa to gain the upper hand. She sat straddling Jen's hips, both wrists pinned loosely over her head, dark red hair falling over Marissa's shoulders to tease the soft skin of Jen's chest. "Ha! I win!" Marissa. I moved my had down to feel your cock through your pants. While you were kissing my neck I lead over to your ear and whispered my pussy is wet ant waiting for you to place your cock inside my pussy walls. Finally, from what seemed like an eternity we reached your apartment door. Now inside your apartment you picked me up and placed me on your kitchen table, there I ripped your shirt off so that your sexy chest was staring me in my face. Then you reached up my dress to remove my lace black. . Ta very much. Perhapsyou might keep an eye out at the window, in case Miss Whatsit comes creepingback. Thank you. Ready, Anna?' Anna was ready. The Cadet Officer began the exercise again, rather unfairlytargeting the same spot. Within seconds Anna was hissing, sighing, and cursing. 'This doesn't ... fuck ... get easier,' she said, afterthree strokes had fallen. 'Howhowhowhow! .... I hoped it would ... ' 'You're not obliged to make conversation, you know.' 'I'm just passing the time ....