This is Part 1 of a 2 part series.
Note that the following events took place in the mid to late '90s, while the "Don't ask, don't tell" policy was in place in the military. Even after implementing that policy, being an active lesbian risked your career, especially for an officer.
You really should read 'Tomorrow is Promised' first, especially parts 2 and 3.
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May 1994
As I dragged myself into my hotel room at 2 AM, I thought about what had happened this week. "Why did I risk my career for this?" I thought to myself as I disrobed and crawled into bed. I made sure my alarm was set for 5 AM. As I fell asleep, my mind went back to earlier tonight ...
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After hurrying back to my hotel room after the day's activities, I took a moment to look in the mirror as I finished my toilet. I wanted to make sure I looked pretty for Judy. This would be our last night together, with no prospect of ever seeing each other again after that.
I was okay with that. I had my Air Force career to consider. Despite the issuance of "Don't Ask, Don't Tell," being a lesbian in the military is still a career killer and can lead to a dishonorable discharge. Carrying on a long-term relationship would only increase the chances that I'd be caught and thrown out. Add on top of that that Judy is going back to California while I'm going back to Wright-Pat AFB in Ohio makes any hope of a relationship moot.
I was wearing jeans, a button-up blouse, and flats for tonight. I put my hair down in a low ponytail, grateful that I didn't need to keep it up in a bun. After one last check, I headed down to the lobby. After I got out of the elevator and walked out into the foyer, I saw Judy standing there. She was stunning as usual. Judy was my height with brown hair and eyes, and she, too, was wearing jeans, a button-up blouse, and flats. When Judy turned and saw me approaching, a broad smile came across her face. I couldn't help but smile as my eyes ran over her fit, toned body. It was easy to see that she had been an athlete, and she had taken the care to maintain her body.
Being careful not to display too much affection, we met and briefly hugged before separating and heading out the door. We had decided to go to the Red Iguana, a fine Mexican restaurant on 200 S, just north of the hotel. When we got out on West Temple South, we turned right to head north to the intersection with 200 S. We then turned east, and halfway down the block, we reached the restaurant. While we walked, we discussed our day and our plans for the night.
The plans for tonight ended up being really simple. After dinner, we would go back to Judy's room and make out like over-caffeinated minks until it was time for me to get back to my room. I thrilled at the look in Judy's eyes when she said she planned to spend the night between my legs. Hearing her say that with all sincerity made my pussy hot and wet, and my nipples ached as they got hard.
We got to the restaurant and waited for a table to become available. We had to be circumspect since many people we were acquainted with could be eating here tonight. So we just chatted about current events. We talked about the official opening of the Chunnel between France and England, wondering if Queen Elizabeth and Francois Mitterrand liked each other. We also discussed Aldrich Ames and his pleading guilty to spying for the USSR and Russia.
Our names were called, and we were seated. We both ordered Dos Equis and burritos for dinner. While we waited for our food, we discussed our plans for tomorrow. We decided not to meet for breakfast and avoid meeting each other tomorrow during the breakdown. Judy ran her foot up and down my calf while we were talking, making my already wet pussy even wetter. Her eyes were dilated, and she was licking her lips seductively as she saw how I was responding to her. I nearly growled when I whispered to her, "You're making me crazy."
Judy leaned in and asked, "Are you getting wet?"
"Yes," I husked. "God, she's incredible," I thought to myself as I felt the heat building between my legs.
"Good," Judy said. "I want you well lubricated for tonight."
"Oh, god," I said, nearly moaning as I pictured Judy's face between my legs, my juices on her face as she tongues me to multiple massive orgasms.
I took a gulp of my beer, trying to cool myself off. Thankfully, our waiter came up with our food just then, preventing me from leaping across the table and taking Judy right there.
Without needing to verbalize it, we both quickly ate our food. We wanted to get out of there and back to the hotel as soon as possible. By the time we finished eating, I had my body somewhat back under control. When the waiter came with the bill, we threw our money on it and left.
We practically ran back to the hotel. When we entered the elevator and started up to the third floor, we flew into each other's arms. All too soon, the elevator stopped, and we separated before getting off the elevator. Judy went down the hall and unlocked her door, and went in. I waited a minute and then walked quickly down to her room and entered, after making sure no one was in the hall. As I turned and closed the door and chained it, Judy's arms went around me, and her lips were on my neck.