We’re in a new situation and ina new space. We’re not where we were a month ago and wemay never be back where ‘normal’ exists.... Everything haschanged, probably forever.”“Yes. I see that, but still I have some hard feelingsabout…”“For the good of the crew and the ship, could you putthose feelings aside for now? At least until we canfigure out what the better course of action will beanyway? Jim, I need you to come through for me now.You’re the. She was in her early twenties, tall with slender figure, with long dark hair and had a wicked smile that would simply draw you in and disarm any sense of confidence I had. We'd agreed to meet at a neutral bar away from prying eyes, we both new it would be sods law had we gone to a regular bar mutual friends would inevitably crash the "date", and we kind of wanted to keep it secret for now.A few drinks in I realised she was just as nervous as me, which gave me a slight confidence boost and soon. She was living the high life off the fruits of my labor, but I knew the old bag was jealous. She had heard the stories from her friends, and they were getting more exaggerated by the day. Now, Bonnie wanted some of the action. Her fat old pussy was probably dripping right now as she was thinking about it, and she didn't realize she was playing right into my trap this time.I still had some preparations to make, so I jumped on my motorcycle started a few errands, the first being to the adult book. Her slender, shapely legs were more of an asset than she gave them credit for, and their length made them seem to go on forever when she wore short skirts or bathing suits. Her breasts were admittedly small, but they were pert and surprisingly appealing when taken as part of the whole of her body.She had the potential to be devastatingly sexy if she really set her mind to it, but she was usually too wrapped up in her studies to worry about her sex appeal. She preferred to wear knee-length.