”I should have yelled out, “No way!” and run for my life. Even without Dwayne’s warnings, this felt like it was a trap of some sort. Something...was very wrong. After all, I was being me and I was talking to a girl and she was being nice rather than slapping me or screaming insults at me. My mind was saying frantically, “Run, run, run,” but I didn’t run. Instead, I said shakily, “When? Where?”She stroked my face again and said softly, “A car will pick you up in front of your dorm tomorrow morning. ‘I want you, please.’ she begged. Graham placed the stool back at the side of the room and walked to the far wall. He pressed the wall and with a click, the wall dropped forward to reveal a king size bed. Graham lifted Jennifer into his arms and carried her to the bed, placing her in the centre. With economy of movement, he stripped off, revealing an impressive erection, which Jennifer greedily reached for, taking him fully into her mouth and sucking hard, while fondling his balls. Graham let. We were just sitting there, sweating our collective ass cheeks off, which at -25F is actually a GOOD thing, we tried NOT to give the casual manly, but not too manly glance, at each others junk. It’s just a thing, but I couldn’t help but notice that he was unclipped. The glances were not as subdued as I would had anticipated, but with me, having the length & girth advantage, (we’re talking about bl**d relatives here), I was happy to pop a 1/2 boner, just for the fun of it. My Uncle was also. Bushy tailed, even. Cause I’d lived on a bridge my whole life. I wanted to see what a living one looked like.UHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHThe bridge. Right.I was going to focus on the first working bridge of an actual starship and not on the gloriously muscular, broad shouldered, shirtless, grease smeared god of a man standing before me. His arms were stretched up and over his head, which let him show off every single one of his iron-hard muscles. His belly looked wide enough that I could fling myself on.