It was a frosty evening when I walked into the officers’ club.

Since it was Friday, the drinks were half-price and the place was jumping. It seemed as if half the women in Washington D.C. were there. If you wanted to get laid, this was the place to be.

I elbowed my way up to the bar, and surprisingly enough found a vacant stool. On the next stool was a gorgeous redhead with blue-green eyes, full lips, and a beautiful body. “Do you mind if I sit down?” I asked.

She said, “Please do.” She told me her name was Cindy, and I offered to buy her a drink. When our drinks came, we clicked them together and she asked, “Your place or mine?”

I said that I was staying at the B.O.Q., bachelor officers’ quarters, which weren’t very comfortable. She said her place would be fine. I needed to run back to my room to pick up my briefcase and shaving kit for the next morning. We arranged to meet out front in ten minutes.

When I got there, Cindy was waiting in a neat little red sports car with a big smile on her face and her tiny skirt up around the tops of her thighs. She smiled and said, “Hop in.” I did and she kissed me, then reached over, made one pass at my crotch, put the car in gear, and we were off.

Cindy was a good driver. She zipped down Pennsylvania Avenue, turned onto her street, pulled into her garage. We hopped out and took the elevator to the fifth floor.

She had a really great apartment with a view. She asked me to make some drinks and promised to be right back. She returned wearing the sheerest negligee that I had ever seen in my life. It barely reached her waist, and her nipples were clearly visible through the top.

My cock stood out like a flagpole in my pants. She ran her hand over it and said, “Let’s sit on the sofa.”

As she and I finished our drinks, she reached down and unzipped my fly. My cock sprang free, and she ran her lips over the head before taking it into her hot little mouth. I had to concentrate to keep from coming.

Cindy stopped just in time. Stripping off her little negligee, she headed for the bedroom, beckoning me to follow.

I watched as she lay down on the bed, naked as the day she was born. I joined her, and we shared a deep kiss. I fondled her breasts and kissed her on the neck, stomach, and thighs while she jerked me off. Then I went on down, found her love button, and greedily sucked it into my mouth. By the time I finished with my oral ministrations, she’d come four or five times.

We flipped around and she spread her legs so I could enter her waiting love tunnel. We spent the next two hours fucking and sucking in every position we could imagine, and shared several super orgasms together before finally falling asleep in each other’s arms.

Later on, when we were sleeping spoon-fashion, I felt her little butt twitching up against me. My best friend also noticed it and immediately came to attention, so I slipped into her from behind for a little bit more fun.

Sometime later I awakened to the smell of coffee brewing. I jumped out of bed, showered, shaved, and put on my uniform. I found Cindy in the kitchen wearing a little apron and a big smile. She said she’d had a wonderful time, and I totally agreed with her. We had breakfast, and then I had to leave for my meeting.

Just before I left, Cindy said, “Do you know what? I’m getting married today.”

I kissed her again and said, “Well, congratulations! I don’t know who he is, but I know he’s getting the best fuck in Washington.”