It might be nice to say we had a deep meaningful relationship, but to be honest I’d have to say we were both young, lonely and very horny.”“Not ...that there’s anything wrong with that,” Elizabeth quipped with a smile.A smile that was echoed by Nyota.“So as an old friend, I can now ask you the question that just about every woman who ever served aboard Enterprise always wanted to ask,” Elizabeth went on, her grin growing more mischievous. “How was it?”The older woman took a long moment before. She pulled her sunglasses up to her forehead and stared into his eyes. She knew what signals that she was giving and could barely control herself. On her tip-toes, she leant in, kissed him passionately and whispered, "I missed you baby" into his ears, biting his lobes in the process."Let's go hun," she said as she wrapped herself around his hand. Together they walked to his car and started to drive aimlessly around the town. They spoke together about everything and nothing, just delighting in. But it hurt good. "Take that cock. . .reach around and spread your ass. . .yeah. . .spread it wider. . .look at my cock stretching that tiny little ass of yours wide fucking open. . .feels good? Missed me fucking you like this? Tell me. . .tell me you liked swallowing my cum. . .tell me you're going to swallow it again whenever I want you to" And I did, I moaned how much I missed him fucking me, how much I missed his stretching my ass and burying his cum deep inside of me. . .and yes, I told. She knew, as well, that she was in control of the situation and had to decide what to do now. However, unsure, she at least gave the first instruction, and ordered, “Okay, Jeff, you can now get up. Stand and face me with your hands on your head.”As Monica watched Jeff push himself up, albeit uneasily, she smiled to herself knowing that he was bound to want to rub his bottom and so making him put his hands on his head would be another symbol of her domination over him. Of course, her immediate.