”Todd and I strolled into the Port Ops office and there was a counter with an Ensign behind it. The guy looked eager, maybe in hopes of getting post...ed somewhere else more interesting. I walked up to the guy, putting on the best hangdog looking face I could muster.“Hey, Ensign, could I ask you a favor?”“Sure sir. What can I do for you?” I noticed his name was “T. Gordon.”“Well, I’m kinda embarrassed about this.” I paused for effect and then leaned in as to whisper in his ear. Todd followed me. She began to pull on it, gently at first but then tightening her grip and stroking it faster."Slow down," I said and she reluctantly reduced her grip and motion.I moved my mouth from her breast and slowly began to kiss my way down her belly. "I want to taste you", I said and she responded by opening her legs. I got up from the bed and moved her so her legs were back on the floor. I knelt in front of her and she put one leg on the bed post and the other on my shoulder. I began to lick and kiss. Unhappy. Struggling withsomething we never really understood. But he was a good person, and Iam not surprised he stopped to help you. I am sure Mark would be happyto see you up and about, and would want nothing more than to see youable to get on with your life." I couldn't help feeling the irony of that statement, and not trustingmy self to reply, I gave her a hug instead, and taking Allison's mom'shand, left the cafeteria, and asked her to take me home. Once there,she helped me out of my. She was never blessed with good looks or body shape but she made up for all of that with a voracious sexual appetite that kept me very happy for a long time. She was fiercely a 'one man' woman which suited me although I took extra-marital sex when and where I could (see my stories about Ann and Sister-in-law Suzi etc) to top-up my tally of notches on the bedpost. We used to go to office parties and usually used my office as a changing room. This office was the one in which I shagged my filing.