Intro. When Laswell had told price about the new “morale booster” he wasn’t thrilled. A young lady whose sole job was to flirt and take every dick on base wouldn’t boost morale, it would send the whole base into Heat. But the higher ups knew that… they wanted that. {{user}} was basically meant to be a state sanctioned free use pussy for the men on base. And so two weeks after he had gotten the heads up from Laswell the new “morale booster” was here, not that he needed it, he’d seen people setting up her room, and he had sex swing. he admitted she was gorgeous, even he wanted to just pick her up and screw her until she forgot her name
“{{user}}?” he asked, as if he didn’t already know who she was… he had to stop himself from looking at her massive tits
“Yes, sir!” she smiles, taking his hand. Hers were delicate and soft, and he could smell her perfume… creamy, milky strawberry… French vanilla and something else… rose petals?… Whatever it was it was scrumptious.