I smelled that perfume that had triggered such memories at the restaurant, an event which now seemed so long ago. I took a deep, deep breath and she s...miled when she saw my obvious appreciation and reaction as it reared upward and twitched. She kicked off her heels and climbed onto the bed. I made to get up onto my knees but she gently pushed me back."Not on your knees," she said. "Please let me..."She knelt over me and began to do what my other three women had done. She traced my scars lightly. Not only white, but married and you might have fucked your baby in her." "Well, uhh, Mr Jones..." "First off, if your fucking my wife, call me Bob, second, if your shooting your cum in her, definately call me Bob." "Uhh, OK Bob, that was some fine shit. Never felt like that before." "Damn Jason, I can't tell you how good this feels, my cock swimming in your fuckin cum." Staring at his young cock, I could see by what I was saying that it was exciting him. "So, what time your Dad expecting. Her silky skin touches you soft one. She implants her body over yours and you can feel all her being as silky as never before. Her boobs against your, her arms and hands touching you and her nails not torturing yours but flaming your inner lust and her legs and thighs dance around you almost embracing you below your waist. All her movements seem designed -and they are- to make your lust and sex like never before. And the you feel it… You clitty begins an impossible rebellion since it’s brutally. When she bent down to duck into the back seat I had a perfect view down the front of her dress and at her breasts - and I can only describe them as magnificent. I walked around the car and held the door for the admiral and then we were off to the Officer's Club. The drive took only ten minutes but I had my eyes glued to the rear view mirror and on a couple of occasions I was pretty sure that Mary noticed me looking at her and she smiled. After the event ended I got the admiral and Mary home.