She sauntered out of the terminal, wiggling her hips and smiling at the whistles and catcalls she got from the airport workers. When she got to the ca...r she got an idea: she stripped off her top and took off her bra, and then sat down in the driver's seat.Bill is certainly going to get a rise out of this, she thought.So did the people walking by the car, the bus drivers who passed her and looked down at her bare breasts, and the middle-aged African American attendant at the parking garage when. Please forgive me."Bill replied, "No problem, as long as you enjoyed yourself." I did, but I feel so guilty. I've never let anyone see me topless, except you, I just couldn't stop, I was so turned on," with that statement the tears started flowing like rain."It really is no problem. I know that other men look at you all the time, undressing you in their minds, and I guess it really excites me, to know that I have something that others desire." That still doesn't excuse my actions, please. I need you to attend to me and my needs.”I gaped at the captain giving my lover such a blatant command. I didn't begrudge Thrak any woman he wanted to fuck, but the way the woman spoke offended me. It was like she thought she owned him. No one owned my Thrak. Not even me. I only had the gift of his love.“That bitch,” I muttered beneath my breath.I glanced at Thrak as he watched her vanish through the door in the stern deck that led to the cabins. His brows furrowed. Something had happened. " he said quietly. "I think I'd enjoy that." Great!" Steve said. Saying he'd be right back, he left to grab a movie. While he was gone, Marc thanked me for making them so comfortable. He said it was really great to just let it all hang out and be themselves.I told him as long as they were happy what did it matter, and anything they did was fine with me. Anything at all. Yeah, I probably sounded obvious, but I wasn't real sure what else to say. Fortunately Steve returned at that moment, saving.