We went and got a table and it was a little awkward at first but it got better the more we talked. We found that he was not new to this type of thing ...and that there are a lot of couples with similar interests. We talked about our guidelines. First, she was in full control of how far this went. Second, any of us could stop things at any time, no questions asked. Third, I would be there and wear a cock cage and would only participate if invited by one or both of them. Fourth, if there was. "You've only been aboard for a little over five hours." Aye," she answered, "and that young Vietnamese fella was very kind about explaining the time compression. Still, with all the sleep teaching and so forth, it seems as though I've been here for months." Well, according to the MIs, you've done very well in the sims and on the psyche eval. Seems they've got you pegged as a fighter pilot with leadership potential. How do you feel about that?" I can't say as I agree with the part about. Kneeling down in front of my throbbing erection, she slipped a condom on my cock and then squirted some lubricant into her palm. She gently and sensuously slid her hand up and down my latex clad cock, smearing it with the shiny gel. Then, she got up on the bed on her knees. Her firm round buns were in the air, a patch of crimson fire between her legs and her cute, puckered asshole staring out at me from between her ivory cheeks."Well, come and get it, Tiger," she laughed, "the reception isn't. "She turned and headed to the other end of the bar. Randall watched herlegs beneath the hem of the short black skirt she wore. He looked higherwatching the skirt flex as she walked, the lines showing her panties hadcrept a bit higher on one side than might be comfortable.Suddenly he glanced at the guy at the end of the bar, her boyfriendGeorge, hoping he hadn't been caught leering. Fortunately, George wasintently watching sports highlights and barely acknowledged Betty as sheapproached.He had.