would be great and so I eagerly accepted. The first evening at my tech sergeants house was a little strange. I was introduced to Betty his wife and he asked me to call him Steve when we were away from work. Betty was a beauty with long red hair, a smaller frame that I would call petite. I know she was my boss’s wife, but she had really large breasts that I couldn’t help looking at. There were a couple times I had to put my hands over my lap to keep my growing hardon from showing. Once I saw her smile at me with a smile that would cause spring flowers to bloom in the middle of winter while I was covering my excitement and I think she knew. The next week my boss said that Betty thought