...right up to the point it stopped! No choice, had to call the AA. By now I was late for my meet so texted my lover and called it off, arranging to m...eet again. The AA man arrived and I explained to him what was wrong. He got to work, eyeing up my legs which got me a little flustered, but whilst I was horny I'm a little picky and he wasn't my type. Although I did flash him some stocking top as I got back in! It was now late so, still needing cock, I headed for an old haunt of mine that was. After asking around I learned that the majority of the men had gone on a week-long fishing expedition far off into the Atlantic ocean. That was how it was done here, boats full of fish were constantly coming and going, but one time per year all of the men would go off on one major job.On the day I arrived, a large cargo ship pulled into port. I stood there watching as dozens of men with dark skin exited the craft. As they walked past me I snapped a few pictures. They all seemed to be speaking. I'm human, you know, and you're hot. Yeah, even though you're my sister, I have to admit that I've thought about it." You really think I'm hot?" Yeah, I really think you're hot." Thank you, Steven," she replied, while leaning in and kissing me on the lips and running her hand over my thigh.I could feel my cock growing when she touched me and kissed me. I was afraid that I was going to shoot my load in my suit, so I broke the kiss.We sat there for a while, watching the people swim and talking. Let's go before the bad guys decide to blow everything up for us while we still have a ringside seat." I was dead-tired, still hungry and more than a little annoyed ... but none of these meant that I had to just sit here and wait for a few rocket-propelled grenades to come flying through my windows, or for a mercenary assault team wearing body armor to come crashing through both the front and back doors. Especially while I was still unarmed. I was used to being outnumbered, but I didn't like.