I'm going bored out of my mind." She laughs. "But cuz you never had a mind to begin with." "Hmmm, that is true, they take too much work to keep goin...g," I say as I stick my tongue at her. She laughs and gives me a small push. "So what you wanna do?" she asks. "Hell if I know," I say as I take another drink of my beer and turn to go sit down. I hear her laugh and turn to look. "What's so funny?" "You messed up the back of your hair again cuz, I'll get the straightener and fix it for you.". “I’ll check if there is any for you,” I sent to them, as we moved toward the mess area. Something really did smell fantastic.On reaching the mess area, we found it set up similar to an NCO Club with small individual tables with table cloths, napkins, and utensils already set out. The food had not been set out yet however.“I’ll see if they need any help,” Miranda volunteered before entering the kitchen area. A minute or so later, Trish came out still wearing a large cook’s apron.“We’re having. He started to unbutton my shirt and helped me off with it. He had a chair in the room. I sat down and removed my shoes. I don’t remember if I took off my socks. He undid my trousers and let them fall. I took off my own jockeys. He motioned for me to get on the bed. I lay in the middle of the bed and watched him undress. My hands were shaking and my heart was racing. Naked, he walked to the head of the bed. He was very hairy. I got up on one elbow facing him. His cock was hard and thick not. “Turn around and bend over,” I commanded, standing.She shivered as I traced fingers over the alabaster spheres of her butt. Stray red curls eluded the thong. As much as I wanted to bury my face there, I had other plans.“Yow!” she yelled as I smacked one cheek with the implement. Rapidly applying ten swats to each, I burned two pink squares onto her rear.“I hope you’ll do better next time,” I said, pulling her up to a hug. Her damp eyes tried to understand what was happening.“But you owe me.