<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/fa/Mars_test.jpg)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Character name:</strong></td><td>Lt Colonel Louise Cotter</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Location:</strong> </td><td>Observation lounge</td></tr><tr><td><strong>With:</strong> </td><td>Some sexy major or other...</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Doing:</strong> </td><td>Plate tectonics? (think about it, you'll get it)</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><hr/><br/>One of the nice things about getting older is the way your body reacts to stimuli. For example, while having an orgasm was still fantastic, it was no longer the main reason for me to have sex. Rather, I took greater pleasure in handing out orgasms to others. This was not generosity, it was to do with the fact that my old worn-out pussy took a lot longer to get heated up than it used t, and I often lost interest before reaching my climax, especially if my partner was much younger and had already cum several times.<br/><br/>I generally didn't have this problem with Allie. She had rarely failed to make me cum during the six months we'd been fuck-buddies. And now that it looked like we had a chance at something permanent, suddenly my body was refusing to cooperate. Oh, I was turned on, don't get me wrong, but I knew he signs. I could tell that it would take an hour of gentle foreplay on her part before I was going to climax.<br/><br/>Not that Laura was opposed to spending an hour on me; she'd done so the first time we made love and I'd explained the problem, and several times sinse, but at this particular time and place, we probably didn't have that luxury. "Just relax and enjoy, sweetheart, don't worry about me, you can do me later." I whispered, then nibbled delicately on her earlobe.<br/><br/>My fingers inside her, I chuckled softly. "Oh, four is quite enough for what I am going to do to you, babe."<br/><br/>I pressed my thumbs firmly on either side of her clit, squeezing it between them, then slowly eased my left hand downwards so my fingers withdrew from her. My right hand remained steady. Then, slowly, I pushed left in while pulling right out. Then right in and left out. I repeated this over and over, getting steadily faster. My thumbs rubbed her clit alternately even as my fingers fucked her alternately. There was always something moving in and something moving out and I felt her juices flow as her muscles began to twitch.<br/><br/>as I reached the fastest rhythm I could manage that at, I felt her trying to resist, to prolong the sensation. I wasn't having that. With a growl of lust I murmured "Cum for me," and began nibbling at that most sensitive spot on the back of her neck, just below her implant's external socket.