She leans in and presses her lips to mine. I don't seem to have any say in the matter. Her tongue moistens my lips then pushes inside, tasting me, exp...loring my mouth as my tongue fights for control.Another zip slides down and my skirt is a crumpled heap on the floor. My knickers are wet already; I know this even before Ash slides her fingers over the crotch to check. She places her hand on my chest and pushes me backward. I land on my back on the bed, naked, save for a rather soggy pair of. She was so angry, he kept smiling at the thought as he set up his things on one of the better-lit drawing horses, a cheaply constructed combination of bench and easel. Straddling the bench he opened his pad and propped it up on the angled easel. He thought about what she'd said about drawing what he'd been daydreaming about. What if he did? The sight of her face when she saw it would be priceless. Besides, if she was going to flunk him anyway, what difference would it make? The. My husbands nephew, still but a teenager, myself in my late thirties, feeling like a wayward mother, my desire for him at this moment overshadowing my moral obligation, to claim his virginity would be a feather in my cap, I would pleasure him beyond his wildest dreams, and as the sexual innuendos flowed through my mind I stepped into the bedroom, his grunting and vocal noises drowning out my close presence, as I advanced on the bed and looked over and saw his penis for the first time, 'Oh my. They could see a sleek Terran Federation Corvette had also docked with the troubled freighter.“Oh, they beat us to it” said a deflated Alyssa.“Hmm” John replied as he took in the scenario in front of them. “Something isn’t right over there”.His finely tuned senses and years of ship to ship combat experience were all warning him that there was danger ahead. John had learnt to trust these instincts, as it was usually his subconscious picking up tiny details that all pointed to something being.