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securing supplies and goods locally and abroad for the ground
troops. Richard was his right hand man, providing logistics and
manpower for the various shipments and goods exchanges.
    As Richard spoke of NVA ambushes and air
drops, Karen reached across to Cal from under the table. Cal nearly
jumped out of his chair when her foot brushed the inside of his
upper thigh. Her foot blindly felt about, finally finding his newly
awakened manhood. Her foot glided over his pants, finding the head
while she gave him a conspiratory look over the top of the table.
She nodded slightly to him, indicating a hallway off to the right
of the main room. As she got up, Cal waited a short while before
asking where the bathroom was. Following her path down the hall, he
reached a dead end. Suddenly, a door opened and her hand reached
out to pull him into a darkened office.
    “I have heard those stories a million times!”
She said, as she pushed Cal against the wall. Cal was not a small
person. At 6 foot 3 inches, he was just tall enough for it to not
be awkward when they kissed. Karen still had no problems moving him
around like a horse on a lead rope! Cal countered her playful
attack and switched the position. With her back now pressed against
the wood paneled wall, she turned her chin up to receive his kiss.
They spent time kissing and exploring one another, until Karen
slowly slid down his front, her hands trailing as her head came
level with Cal's belt buckle. She slowly touched his throbbing
manhood through the pants as she fumbled with his belt. Cal could
feel her tugging at the waistband of his boxer briefs in the pitch
black room. Finally getting his member free, she spoke to Cal as
she slowly caressed it.
    “I don't know what you do to me, but I can't
keep my hands off you!” She said in whispered admiration. Cal could
feel her lips touch his shaft ever so lightly as she talked.
    “I’ve never felt like this before. It's like
you're wrapped in salty chocolate.” She said as she closed her lips
over his erection. Cal threw his head back, eyes wide in the dark
room. He could feel hands grasping his ass as her lips moved over
him in a tireless rhythm. He could feel her breasts upon his legs,
her soft, muffled moaning as he began climbing higher. Karen slowed
to compensate for his reflexive thrusts. She then climbed up his
body like a jungle gym, wrapping her legs around him as he pushed
inside of her, her pants already pulled down. She began bouncing up
and down, aided by Cal's own thrusts. As he sensed her building
orgasm, he took to holding her up with his strong arms and finished
them both off in a jumble of stifled groans and gasps. As they
buttoned their pants she stood up suddenly, almost bumping Cal's
chin with her head.
    “I’ve got it! Toots! Like Tootsie Rolls! That
can be your candy! I would always suck on them when I was younger.”
She said, taking pride in her little brainstorm. Cal, still trying
to regain his balance after that amazing encounter, could only
whisper breathlessly.
    “Babe, you can call me whatever you want”. He
pulled her into a long grasping kiss that seemingly spanned
hours.
    As the two made their way back to the
luncheon, they both tried to not look too guilty as their mutual
absence became noticed. Cal sat back down, as Richard gave him a
knowing wink and held his glass up in a mocking toast. Cal blushed
as Karen managed a quick giggle. They stayed long enough to appease
Richard, then made their way back to their hotel room as the
evening sun flooded the coastline in amber hues. Cal offered to
drive back, not only out of courtesy, but also to be able to drive
the Mercedes he would never be able to afford.
    They ordered dinner in suite as they watched
the setting sun fall away. The room had a balcony that overlooked
the lush valley. Their order of salmon and rice washed down with a
lovely white wine. Karen was insistent on ordering, and Cal had
secretly hoped it wasn't because she was worried about