"When you come to your senses, you know where to call me," she said."When you come to yours, we'll already be divorced," I told her.It was too late fo...r me to call a lawyer, so I did the next best thing. I started drinking. It must've been three hours later when the phone rang. I wasn't completely drunk but I was on the way."Mark, what the hell is wrong with you?" said the caller. "This isn't like you at all. You're the nicest guy I know. Normally, I'm the one who usually thinks that you're. I thought it best that I hand it to you personally." Suspicious, Jen took the data pad from her hands. "Why is that? Is there a malfunction?" She looked for a discrepancy. "No, engineering is fine. What I wanted to tell you was that the Alliance has way too many rules. With Sota, everything is out in the open." "That's because Sota is a rebel faction and not a bunch of allied human and non-human governments trying to find equilibrium." Jen continued scrolling through the engineering report.. I smell like a pig. Besides, I had a bad day and really need you to eat my pussy and it needs cleaned." I reached up and pinched her nipple again. She exhaled sharply with pleasure. She turned to me and looked me in the eye and said "We will fuck after my shower. Go sit down and get comfortable"Then she did it. She grasped the sweaty band of her shorts and pulled them down. As she did that, she bent over and I could see her beautiful pussy lips and then her ass cheeks spread apart as she slid. And the other two—well, let me tell you, there wasn't any other place a guy could put his stuff in those slim naval bell bottoms except down one leg or the other. They chose the left. I loved ships and sailing and I loved guys. Everywhere I looked on that sunny spring day I saw trim, tanned, healthy, attractive, physically desirable boys my age. I was certain no other school we had visited contained so many gorgeous boys. I wanted one of those white uniforms immediately so I could walk around.