She had on a short sleeved purple top with a very plunging neckline. Her breasts were firm and looking amazing in her shirt. “Miss Jones, A few of ...my friends and I are having a little get together tomorrow afternoon. We want to thank you for all the help you have given us all and want you to come. We’ll be having food and drinks. It’s in your honor and hope you’ll attend.” “Oh isn’t that just sweet of you to do. How thoughtful. It just so happens that I don’t have any plans. I’d love to come.. Could I wait three more weeks? Late afternoon, we'd had enough sun, pizza, arcades. We packed up for the ride home. The showers weren't working so we threw towels over the car seats, they were hot as hell anyway, and kept our suits on. We'd just gotten onto the local highway when Chelsea decided to change. She climbed over the seat, mmm that butt going right by me. Then in the back she took off her top. "You peeking up there?" Should I be?" Yeah if you don't want to miss the show." I adjusted. “He laughed of course; thought it was hilarious. I reckon up to that point it really was just a joke and we could have gone on as if nothing had changed. But when he saw that I wasn’t either laughing or angry, his laughter stopped very quickly and he pulled a puzzled face.“I poured us two more large brandies, took a long swing from mine and told him if he was serious, he had a deal. At least he had half a deal; his wife was too far away to be any use to me and besides, I hadn’t even met her.. Why is it you do not?”“I got food, clothing, friends and it looks like I do have a career in the Navy so what do I really need more? The one thing I want I can’t buy with money.”“Seeing the amount of Credits available to you, I think you could purchase a private space ship.”I simply looked at him. “That would not be the same.”Olia was quite displeased and complained that this was barely enough for a few decent shoes and a new outfit and she wanted to go to a bank terminal to get more money.We.