He stood by the worktops and his mate stood next to him, as we looked at each other the air was electric I knew if I wanted to I needed to do somethin...g soon. “What’s your name?” “Andrew” “If your girlfriend could see you now” “We split up a couple of months ago” and with that information and the fact I was feeling incredibly horny I smiled. I walked towards him and reached out my right hand and gently cupped his bulge as my left arm flowed across his shoulders, pulling him closer to me I kissed. Letting her pull back, slowly, inch by agonisingly pleasurable inch. The slick tendrils of spittle and throat gunk clinging to every inch of his length, dripping off him into a mess at her knees. “Gaaa~h fuck~” Nora moaned the second his length was out of her gaping maw. She didn’t have the jaw strength to close it, just gasping in throaty spit covered mouthfuls of air. “Holy.. Jaune, please fuck my throat~” Her eyes practically turning to hearts, glued to the gleaming spit shined pole in front. It’s difficult to describe how it feels.As we unbuckle and float out of the capsule, I feel my face hurting like never in the past. I realize that I’ve been smiling since launch, an hour ago. Even finding out that I’ve pissed my adult diaper on our way up doesn’t remove the grin off my face, I’m finally in space!After removing my spacesuit and taking five minutes to change to my normal clothes, a welcome attendant tells me that I need to head directly for docking port twelve as the ‘PSS Lady of. It was not uncommon for us to go see each other randomly for this or the other, watch a game, go grab a few beers or work out. During one of those meets, that was heavily lubricated with some bourbon, our usual conversation turned to sex. Here as well, we found, we shared a lot of commonalities. We were both a bit frustrated with our sex lives, but not to the point of looking for something outside of our well-established marriages, frustrated non the less.Thanks to a heavy dose of bourbon,.