She is even more beautiful than her pictures. I get up and walk over to meet her. She smiles when she sees me and she gives me a hug. Her body presses...against mine and I feel her breasts press against my chest. I have to remind myself to let her go so as to not make this uncomfortable or awkward. She orders a drink and we go sit down. We chat for a bit getting to know each other. The whole time I find myself checking out her body when she isn’t looking. Unbeknownst to me but she was checking me. ‘I have been unable to come back before now Matilda. The threat to home was immense. It was only recently that our men were no longer needed and we were being sent back to Bergen through Denmark. Matilda, it was then I heard of the plot to kill you. I would have never have made it home in time. I befriended the man, who did not question me when I told him I was interested in the job, and we planned to kill you. It was on the day that you docked that he told me the identity of the schemer, and. He worked shifts and had done for twenty years. It was his last night shift for that month.After the usual greetings and chat I broached the subject of him and Mum. He went a bit subdued but then started to tell me that with all the shift work he'd been doing it had started to take the toll on him. His libido was not the same any more and Mum was quite demanding at times, he just could keep up with her. "I see, why not take her out now and then." I asked. "I don't enjoy it anymore, I just want. I swallowed as much as I could but had to pull away as it continued to erupt. I had cum all over my shirt, face and hair as well as what was dripping out of the corners of my mouth. There was also a puddle of cum on the bench in front of me, the result of my own ecstasy of the moment. I pulled up my shorts and tried to get as clean as I could without water. Than Mike had me lick him of the remaining cum on his cock and balls and put it back in his pants. I sat back down on his lap as he kissed.