I understood, but it still hurt.When someone moves as fast as I did with Abby, it should come as no surprise when it doesn’t end well. I was a schmu...ck. That is all there was to it. I knew I was a schmuck, but knowing it didn’t mitigate the hurt. I spent the night brooding and left for the studio very early to get away from myself. George and Abby, wisely worked from wherever they went, presumably George’s condo.For almost a week I worked like a demon to keep from getting depressed by the whole. It didn’t end there. After she had been pumping his cock for a few minutes, Simon put his hand on her head and guided it forwards. I tried this many years ago and Maggie just refused. When she had once kissed me briefly her discomfort meant that she tensed up and I had to change my approach to continue with anything intimate. I was sure Maggie would now pull back.However, Maggie let Simon move her mouth towards the end of his cock until her lips connected to the tip. He then removed his hands. I think it says ‘handsome prince’ ... but I freely admit to being more than a little biased.”He laughed and gave her an affectionate kiss, then gestured towards the door. “We better head up to the Bridge.”“It’s okay, Dana volunteered to land us on Genthalas,” Alyssa said, accompanying him through the bedroom and into the Deck Two corridor. “We can go straight to the airlock and disembark as soon as the Invictus touches down. I know you don’t want to keep Edraele and her girls waiting a minute. I tell her I've volunteered at other places to be Santa, and that I had great patience and even greater stamina (spoken with a wink at the end). Sherry caught the wink and blushed. She turned away as I pulled off my undershirt. However, I spotted her sneaking peeks as she went to her side of our improvised changing room (really just the storage room at the mall). I heard the sounds of her elf shirt being removed. Teasingly, I asked her if she'd been naughty or nice this year. With a laugh, she.