” He kneeled in between my legs keeping his pace and said, “Come on baby, cum for me. Cum hard.” With that permission, I came all over his hand ...which he pulled out and let the leftover cum drip onto his tongue. And then he cleaned it all up. “Let me taste it,” I demanded. He stuck his fingers in my mouth to let me taste my own cum and proudly proclaimed, “See, this is what I got to taste. Next you’ll get to taste mine.” As I turned him around so that he was with his back to the drafting table,. As soon as I got home, pulled out his old journals, looking for a reference to the Hungarian Werewolf. I found it back when he was first starting out. One of this mentors, the one that taught him the business, had been contacted by the Hungarian Ministry to help them with a problem of missing or k**napped villagers. All male, all were well built and in the prime of their lives and according to the reports, all were seduced and carried off by a wolf-lady. As I read more in his journal, it seems. I wasn't really sure how to take what he said."You can't help being so sexy, baby, but do you think you can rub it while you are talking?"So it was a compliment, I supposed, and yesterday I did a lot more than rubbing him, and I am his girlfriend now, and it is kinda my fault he is hurting, so it didn't seem unreasonable "I guess so" I replied. I shyly put my hand on the bulge of his pants and rubbed and explored it the best I could as we continued our conversation. It wasn't long until he. He found her more beautiful than he could have ever expected. She had a fair complexion and no blemishes whatsoever. Her breast appeared to be 34 to 36 C; or possibly a D cup. After a minute or two she picked up his orders and quietly studied them. As she read she occasionally looked up at the Captain and nodded approvingly.“Okay…I am impressed, Captain. Your orders say you will be my new surgical assistant and I will assume you understand those duties,” she said handing his orders back to him.