Sarah hesitated, then shook her head, answering a no to his question. She watched as Private Whacker turned and started walking down the hall in the direction they had come from.
“Wait!” She shouted. Her voice immediately caught his attention and he turned, spinning on his heals to face her. Sarah didn’t say anything more for a few minutes. The soldier used the time to return to the entrance to Sarah’s private room.
‘What’s your name?” she finally asked.
“It’s Tom,” the soldier answered with a smile.
“Tommy Whacker?!” Sarah giggled.
The soldier blushed, “yeah, I was teased a lot growing up. And when I joined the army, I gained the title Private… not a lot better. But with the dedication and a few more hours of experience I am hoping to move up the ladder and get a new title.”
“Well Mister Private Whacker,” she giggled again, “I can’t help but giggle!”
“Now that you’ve been amused by my name, what is it that you called me to wait for, Sarah?” he asked.
A shiver went through the young woman’s body, when she heard him say her name. She wasn’t sure how to respond, all she could think about is the tingling sensation she felt in her panties.
“Sarah?” he spoke, bringing her back to reality.
“Oh, uhh… there is something,” she answered, under pressure.
“I can’t help you if you don’t tell me what it is you want,” Said Tommy, moving his eyes over her body. She was a sexy girl, and ever since he laid eyes on her earlier he had been infatuated. All he knew was that her name was Sarah Banks and she was here to help the CIA out in some way. As a private he wasn’t granted much knowledge. It seemed that she couldn’t make up her mind of what she wanted, and he was ok with that. While she was thinking, he took a couple seconds to admire her. She had beautiful red hair that was a little longer than shoulder length. Right now she was wearing it up in a pony tail at the back and she had two long thick bangs hanging down in front of her face. The outfit she was wearing was equally attractive. She had a tight black, short sleeve dress shirt on top and a long khaki skirt on the bottom. It formed to the shape of her hips perfectly.
“Miss Banks, I must tell you that I must take my break in a few minutes, so if there is anything I can do, I need to know now,” Tommy said, still waiting for her to answer.
“I told you to call me Sarah,” she said, buying some time. She was hoping to muster up the courage to ask the young man into her private room.
“I’m sorry, Sarah.”
“Tom,” she slowly said, “I really don’t want to be alone right now. Will you stay with me for a little while?” Sarah final spit it out.
“I would love to keep you company. My break is only 30 minutes long. You have me till it’s over, because I really need to get back to my post after,” said the Private stepping into Sarah room and closing the door behind himself.
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