But then again, we were dealing with pirates.Like the dishwashers and laundry boys, I encouraged our tech people to be of assistance to the shipboard ...taff. Engineers, mechanics, hvac experts.These technicians were always in short supply, even on board legitimate ships. If the ship board nerds were congregating at a specific bar, the word would go out and our people would slowly infiltrate and make friends. The goal was to volunteer or even get hired on as shipboard techs. anybody that could. “And still is,” he said.As much as half of me was desperate to stop this from going any further, the other half couldn’t help but enjoy Pete’s fingers stroking my pussy and clitoris while Simon kept working on my shoulders; at one point, pulling my dress top and bra forward enough to inspect my now very erect nipples.By the time we reached Simon’s place, I was soaking with anticipation but took Simon into the garden out of Pete’s earshot.“Simon,” I said, stroking his face. “Are you sure this is. .. well, you would uh..." The normally confident man was suddenly tongue-tied.Jenny looked up and saw lust in his eyes. She was pretty sure that she knew what he wanted and normally she would have been only too willing to comply. Inside her head she was saying, "Remain calm... don't let your libido control you... you are in control. Remember the lessons from the book." She took a deep breath and smiled up at the handsome man. "Uh... I would really like to but," she hesitated. Then she leaned. Emma’s moans indicated that she was close to her orgasm. I kissed her belly and kept on moving downwards. I finally reached her dripping, swollen pussy. The vibrator was pressed against Emma’s clit and Emma tried hard not to loosen her grip on the device. I pulled my fingers out and immediately replaced them with my tongue. To give me room to lick her, Emma had to take the vibrator away. She turned it off, happy with what she had learned. Emma suddenly started to shake. Her hands moved to my.