Throwin' Pennies in the Bay Pt. 01

Virginia turned to look at Tracy and said, "Yes, she does. I wonder if she's a student at the University?"

I noticed that Virginia's eyes tracked up and down her body while she said that. I was surprised to find that I felt a twinge of jealousy, wishing her eyes were running up and down my body. "She's definitely into women," I thought to myself.

While waiting for our pizza, we both lightly flirted with Tracy each time she came over, using her as a proxy for each other. Tracy was game and gave as good as she got, checking us out and commenting on our outfits as we did hers.

Eventually, our pizza came, and we dug in. It was delicious, and we polished it off with another round of beers. While we were eating, we both reached for a piece of pizza at the same time, our hands coming into contact. I kept my hand there, wanting to see what Virginia did. She didn't pull her hand back immediately, and our eyes locked before I pulled my hand back to let her take that piece while I reached for the one next to it. There was a pregnant pause in our banter before it resumed, a sexual tension simmering low in the background.

We continued the light flirting with Tracy throughout our meal. When we were done, we split the tab, giving Tracy a big tip, and headed out. As Tracy moved to pick up the money, I put my hand on hers before saying, "Keep the change, Tracy." I was delighted to note that a twinge of jealousy flitted over Virginia's face as Tracy gave me a wink and a "Thanks, Alex."

It was still light out, so we decided to walk down to the waterfront. There was no breeze, so it wasn't too chilly to take the time to stroll along the water, enjoying the view and each other's company. I loved watching Virginia's ponytail swing back and forth as we walked along. I've always thought a ponytail through the hole in a baseball cap was the sexiest thing ever. Seeing Virginia like that made me wet.

Eventually, the sun went down, and we headed back to my car. I drove back to the hotel while we talked about what we saw. We parted in the lobby to head to our separate rooms. I headed down the corridor to my room, conscious that Virginia was behind me. Since her room was closer to the lobby, we stopped at her door and exchanged "Goodnights" before she went into her room. I went on to my room, wishing I was in her room with her instead of alone in mine.

As I lay there trying to get to sleep, to get Virginia off of my mind, I thought about Judy again. As my hands started wandering over my body, I reflected back to that first time in the shower when we had our mutual peep show ...

September 1973

... After I finished showering, I reached out to retrieve my towel, and as I went to pull the curtain back shut, Judy opened her curtain to reach out for her towel. We locked eyes again, and leaving the curtains open, we started toweling ourselves off.

I watched Judy as she ran the towel over her body. I was doing the same, paying particular attention to my breasts and pussy. Judy turned her back to me and bent over, running her towel down her long, toned legs, giving me a great view of her pussy. When she straightened back up and turned to face me, I returned the favor, turning away from her and bending over to dry my legs off. I even put a little wiggle in my ass as I did so, making sure my legs were spread enough to give her an unobstructed view. I straightened up and turned to face her, toweling off my hair.

We locked eyes and wrapped our towels around ourselves in preparation to leave. I went first so Judy could watch my ass as I had done hers entering the shower room. I took my time getting dressed, so Judy was already gone when I was packed up and ready to leave.

When I returned to my dorm room, my roommate was gone, so I did my homework until it was time to go to bed. I got ready for bed, and once I was in bed, I found sleep hard to find. As I lay there, my thoughts went to Judy and what had happened today. The image of Judy naked made my pussy wet, and my nipples hardened from my desire for her. I slid my left hand under my sleeping tee and cupped my left breast, pinching my nipple between my thumb and forefinger. My right hand slipped into my panties, cupping my mound, the base of my thumb pressing on my clit.

The pressure on my clit caused me to jerk my hips, creating even more pressure on my clit. This caused a spike of intense pleasure to shoot through my body. That, in turn, made me instinctively pinch my nipple, sending another pulse of pleasure through my body. I could feel the heat and wetness of my pussy against the palm of my hand.

I worked my middle finger between my lips, making sure it was lubricated before plunging it into my hole. I imagined that Judy's hand was on my mound, and her finger was stimulating me. She swirled her finger around, finding the spots that sent spikes of pleasure through my body. I thrust my hips up against Judy's hand, trying to get more pressure from her hand against my clit. The bump of my clit against her hand sent another spike of pleasure through my body. I responded by moaning and pinching my nipple, pulling it out, and letting it snap back. I switch to my right nipple as Judy works a second finger into my hole, stretching the walls as her thrusting sped up. I jerked my hips on each down stroke as the base of her thumb hit my clit while her fingertips hit my g-spot. My breathing got louder as I gasped for breath, moaning my enjoyment. I imagined Judy's warm breath on my ear as she whispered, "Come for me, Alex. I want you to come."

With that encouragement, I gasped in one last breath of air as my orgasm crashed down on me. I keened out my pleasure as Judy's fingers pistoned in and out of my pussy, and my thighs started spasming. As I came down from my orgasm, Judy pulled her fingers out of my pussy and brought them up to my eager open mouth. I sucked my juices off her fingers, using my tongue to ensure I didn't miss anything...

June 1981

... I drifted off, enjoying the post-coital glow of my masturbatory efforts from reliving that memory. My dreams were pleasant, involving Sapphic adventures and visions of sapphire blue eyes.

In the morning, I made sure I looked smart in my uniform. "I wonder if I'll see Virginia in the breakfast room?" I mused to myself as I primped in front of the mirror. I looked at myself in the mirror, seeing a 25-year-old woman standing 5' 9" with sandy-blonde hair, gray eyes, and a slim but athletic figure. While I liked my face, my nose was a little big, a 'Roman' nose, as my mother would say. I had a great smile, which helped draw attention away from my nose.

Once I thought myself presentable, I headed out to the breakfast room. The hotel had an excellent buffet breakfast, and I had lots to choose from as I put together my meal. I sat at a small table with two chairs with my breakfast, keeping an eye on the door. I was rewarded shortly with Virginia's appearance. Her gaze swept the room, and when I caught her eye, a broad smile creased her face as she headed over to my table. "Good morning, Alex. Mind if I join you for breakfast?" she asked as she hung her pocketbook on the back of the chair opposite me.

"Not a bit," I said, smiling back at her. "You can join me for anything at any time," I thought to myself.

Virginia went off to get her food, and I must admit, I loved how her skirt hugged her ass as she walked away. While she was getting her food, I noted that the breakfast room was rapidly filling up. A lot of the people were military officers from the Air Force, as well as the Army. I even spied a Navy Lieutenant. I idly noted that Virginia and I were the only female officers, at least in this group.

Virginia was heading back to our table, and I couldn't help but look her over as she came up and sat down. I really enjoyed watching her cross her legs as she sat down. Virginia caught me looking and smiled at my appreciation. I looked down at my food, momentarily abashed, before looking up and asking, "So, what's on your agenda today?"

"I plan to attend the IR Tracking presentation track today. What about you?" she asked in return as she tucked into her breakfast.

"I was thinking about attending that track, too," I said, locking eyes with Virginia. "Doctor Singh has some excellent ideas about target identification in cluttered fields of view that could impact my program. I'm looking forward to sitting in on his presentation at 10 AM."

Virginia flicked her tongue across her upper lip as she smiled at me and said, "Yes, I agree. I've had the honor of meeting him a few months back, and he has some good ideas about pulling targets out of the background clutter."

I leaned in and said, "Good, I'll save a seat for you."

Virginia leaned in also, our faces getting close. "I'll look forward to seeing you there," she said. As she talked, I couldn't help but notice how kissable her lips looked.

When we finished breakfast, we returned to our rooms to get ready. Fifteen minutes later, we met in the lobby so I could drive us over to MTU. We got out on the main road and went over the Portage Canal Lift Bridge into Houghton. We made small talk, and I found we had a common interest in the upcoming marriage of Prince Charles and Lady Diane. What girl hasn't fantasized about being swept off their feet by a handsome prince and having a fairy tale wedding? Or, in my case, a warrior princess would be sweeping me off my feet.

Once we got to the conference center, we went our separate ways to the first presentations of the day. I attended the briefing about chromium plating and how it radiated IR radiation in a different band than steel would typically emit. That effectively made it invisible to sensors looking at that particular IR band. This would be a problem if you wanted to target tanks and didn't have a multi-band sensor.

As soon as my first presentation was done, I hurried to get us a couple of seats in the main auditorium before Dr. Singh started his slide show. I knew it would be a well-attended presentation, so I wanted to ensure I could get adjacent seats. Virginia got there just in time. I caught her eye, and she hurried to sit next to me. The lights went dim as Virginia sat down, and our shoulders touched. She leaned in and said, "Thanks for saving me a seat. I'm glad I made it in time," she finished as she lightly laid her left hand on my right thigh.

I immediately got wet as a pulse went straight to my clit. My nipples ached and grew hard, tenting my uniform shirt. I tried not to show it, and I was glad the lights were down because I'm sure I was blushing bright red. If anyone had had an IR sensor pointing at me, it would have flared and washed out the screen from the heat I felt from that touch. My eyes closed momentarily from the sensations overwhelming me, and my breath hitched. Virginia was watching when I opened my eyes, and a smile grew across her face as she sat back, withdrawing her hand from my thigh.

It took me a couple of minutes to get my mind re-engaged in what Dr. Singh was talking about. His presentation lasted until 11:30 AM as he went through some of the algorithms he employed for edge detection in the images to pull out real targets from false targets. This is important because you don't want to waste a $500,000 missile on a cow instead of a military vehicle. I was totally engrossed in his presentation and only glanced over to Virginia a couple of times. Both times, she was just as engaged as I was.

By the time Dr. Singh was finished, and the lights came back up, I was composed enough to look over at Virginia. She looked back at me with a grin. Virginia knew what effect she was having on me. Virginia was waiting to see my reaction. I decided to play along and see how far she wanted to push it. I leaned in and asked, "Want to go grab some lunch?" as I casually laid my right hand on her left thigh, my fingertips on her bare leg just below the hem of her skirt.

Virginia's eyes dilated as they darted down to where my hand was and back while I detected a slight hitch in her breath before she replied, "Sure. Where do you want to go?"

I pulled my hand back, my fingertips tingling from touching her bare flesh. I straightened up and said, "There's a McDonald's down by the canal. How about we pick something up and sit by the water?"

The next speaker wasn't scheduled to start until 1 PM, so we quickly gathered our belongings and went out to my car. I drove into downtown Houghton as we discussed what we had learned from Dr. Singh. We went through the drive-thru at McDonald's, and we both got iced tea, burgers, and fries. I drove down to the waterfront, and we sat at a table by the water and ate our lunches. The seagulls were annoying, swooping down and threatening to grab our fries.

While we sat there, we got to see the lift bridge go up to let a ship go through the canal. It was quite a sight watching that. While eating, we went over our schedules for the rest of the day. It looked like we were both going to be done by 4:30 PM. We agreed to meet up to go back to the hotel at that time.

Driving back to the conference, we discussed Reagan's plans to build up the military. We both agreed that it was good that the malaise of the Carter administration was over and that many new programs would be starting soon. This meant that I had more options when I had to start working on my next assignment. Although I really loved my current job, to further one's career, it's good to keep moving on to broaden your experience in different areas of the Air Force.

That evening, after we returned to the hotel, we met up in the lobby at 6 PM and went to have dinner at Nutini's Supper Club, just a block and a half from the hotel. It was a lovely evening, so we walked over to the restaurant, window shopping along the way. We chatted about this and that while pointing out to each other the clothes displayed that we liked or thought were silly. I would touch Virginia while pointing something out, and a shock would shoot up my arm each time, causing us to exchange significant glances.

We were both worked up from the flirting we had been doing by the time we got to the restaurant. When the hostess sat us at our table, I grabbed the drink menu because I was hot and needed a cold beer to cool off. They had a list of bottled beers, and I saw they had the SPA from Lake Superior Brewing Company that I liked. I handed the menu to Virginia, managing to run my finger along the edge of her hand when she pulled it back to look at it. My pussy was wet, and my nipples were hard and aching as our eyes locked. Virginia's eyes were as dilated as mine as she tore her gaze away to look at the drink menu.

Our waitress came over and, handing us the dinner menu, said, "Hi, I'm Sandy. Would you like to order something to drink?"

As she stood there waiting for our reply, she was scoping us out, first me and then Virginia. To be honest, Virginia and I were scoping her out too. I noticed that she held her gaze on Virginia much longer than me, probably as mesmerized by her sapphire blue eyes as I was. She visibly shook herself, tore her gaze away from Virginia, and said, "We have a nice selection of draft and bottled beers."

"Hi, Sandy. I'll have the SPA," I said.

"I'll have the SPA also, Sandy," said Virginia.

"Okay, two SPAs coming up," Sandy said, heading back to the bar, putting a little extra in her walk as we watched her walk away.

I turned to Virginia and murmured, "She was totally scoping you out."

"I know," Virginia said. I saw her eyes remain on Sandy until she disappeared behind the bar. She turned to me and said, "She scoped you out, too."

"I think you're more her type," I said. "She has good taste," I finished, winking at her.

Sandy came back with our beers, again scoping us both out but paying more attention to Virginia. It was becoming evident to us that she was really into Virginia. We exchanged glances, and then Virginia decided to shine her on and reached out to touch Sandy's arm, saying, "Thanks, Sandy."

Sandy gave Virginia a big smile before asking, "Are you ready to order?"

I spoke up, saying, "Yes, Sandy. I'd like the lasagna, please."

Sandy looked at me and asked, "Do you want breadsticks or garlic bread with that?"

"Breadsticks, please," I replied, flashing a big smile.

Sandy returned my smile before turning back to Virginia, asking, "And what would you like?" As she asked, she reached out and lightly touched Virginia's arm.

Virginia gave her a huge smile and said, "Yes, Sandy. I'll have the Chicken Alfredo, please."

Sandy smiled back at her and said, "Excellent choice. Would you like breadsticks or garlic bread with that?"

"I'll have the breadsticks, Sandy," replied Virginia.

"I'll get your order in right away," Sandy said, heading back to the kitchen. We both watched her go, admiring her ass.

I had to fight hard to not giggle as I turned to Virginia and said, "I can't believe you were shining her on like that."

Virginia reached over and touched my arm, staring me in the eye, and asked, "Are you jealous?"

I saw the twinkle in her eye and realized she was shining me on also, so I replied, "Yes, I am. After all, I'm your 'date' tonight," I said, shining her right back.

While waiting for our food, Sandy came by twice to ensure we (actually Virginia) were doing okay. Both times Virginia smiled at her and said we were okay. Finally, Sandy came out with our food and placed it in front of us. Again she was more solicitous toward Virginia, touching her and making sure she was happy with her food.

We got through dinner, ordering a second round of beers. Once we were done, Sandy came over with the bill and handed it to Virginia. Virginia looked at it and smiled up at Sandy, saying, "Thanks, Sandy."

When Sandy walked away, Virginia turned to me and showed me the bill. At the bottom was a little heart with a phone number. We giggled over it and pooled our money to pay the bill, again leaving a big tip. I let Virginia take care of the tab since it was apparent that Sandy was smitten by her. When Sandy came over to collect the money, Virginia thanked her for taking such good care of us. She made a show to Sandy by putting the bill with Sandy's phone number on it in her pocket. Sandy walked off, happy with her tip.

We headed out and strolled downtown Hancock for a bit before returning to the hotel. We sat in the lobby and talked about what was happening in the world and the Air Force. We ran out of words eventually, just sitting there enjoying each other's company, conscious that military people were walking through the lobby regularly. Finally, when we couldn't keep the yawns down, we got up and headed back to our separate rooms.

That night I was tossing, unable to sleep, thoughts of Virginia making my mind race. To attempt to get her out of my mind, I once again thought back to my brief affair with Judy, remembering the first time we kissed ...

September 1973

... After our second practice, in which we avoided colliding with each other, I waited outside the locker room for Judy. When she came out, her face lit up when she saw me. When she approached me, I asked, "Want to go to the Student Union and grab something to eat?"

"Sure," Judy said.

As we walked to the Student Union, we talked about the practice and what we thought the team would do for the season ahead. We were both hoping to make the team. As freshmen, we would have to work hard to impress the coaches. When we got to the Student Union, Judy held the door for me, and as I entered ahead of her, I felt her hand lightly touch my elbow. As light as the touch was, I felt a shock up my arm and straight to my pussy. I nearly stumbled from the sensation. Looking back at her, I could see she was as affected by the touch as I was. We grinned at each other as we went to the food court.