Placing your hands against the door I dropped to my knees behind you and blow on the backs of your legs.Did you feel that?I slowly trailed my fingers ...up your stocking covered legs, letting my nails brush higher and higher until I’m at your thighs, pulling your legs slightly apart, until...... Switching so that both my hands are running up one of your legs then the other, can you feel the tips of my fingers as they brush against the hot skin at the top of your stockings? Slowly I start to take. A few minutes later, a good-looking man with a tray full of different food bags sat a table closer to them than to any empty tables and began a conversation. Early into their conversation they all looked toward a side of the food court and noticed the two beautiful Latinas enjoying the food court. One tried to look away when the men turned, and the other raised the newspaper she was reading higher.George Johnson, the head of security for the lab where they all worked, made his way to the two. The soft wet contrast of his tongue teasing and dancing over the sensitive skin is contrasted by the roughness of his stubble. He lets his tongue trail over the soles and tops of my feet in languorous strokes and sucks softly on my toes one by one as I lay back and smile into his eyes. I moan as he begins to trace my calf with his lips progressing inevitably downwards to my core. I can feel myself opening and getting wet at the combined excitement of his touch and the promise of his coming. "I do," I replied. "And most likely they will come in with something that they expect can enter the atmosphere and survive long enough to get a close-in missile shot. The missile tracks show that they penetrated more than halfway through the atmosphere. If they can launch from within the atmosphere, they might be able to hit the colony with an intact missile."The commander coughed. "They haven't shown that much initiative in the past." True, but our colony opens up a new flank, and we are.