“You’re not waiting for your boyfriend. You’re alone. And I think you could use a little company. You haven’t looked happy for at least a cou...le hours.” Chelsea wasn’t sure how to counter that. After all, he was right.“And, not sure how to break it to you,” Harry piped in. The pitch of his voice made Chelsea wonder if he was even fifteen. “But we’re not teenage boys. I’m twenty-four and my friend here is twenty-one. Hell, we’re not even boys.” Chelsea processed this slowly as she took in. It was so hard aboard a starship when you weren'tin a relationship. One bad decision and your reputation would be ruinedforever. Still, this was not the time to worry about that. She focused onher breathing and the steady up and down motion of her wrist. It was truethat she had put on a little weight in the last year or so. Maybe it waseasier to turn an officer's head with a tiny waistline. She stopped. Thethought had disturbed her. Was she no longer attractive?"Computer. Lights." The lights. "Since we are in the shower, cumming on your face and tits would only wash it away. I want you to swallow it and don't spill a drop!" he said. "Yes, Master." she said and resumed her work. A moment later she heard him groan and felt his hot seed shoot down her throat. She swallowed greedily and just as her Master had ordered, not a single drop fell on the shower floor. She swallowed ever bit of his hot cum and then sucked the last drops from the tip. Licking the shaft and head to insure not a. I always said too myself that if that happened to me i would turn around and cut somebody....So one morning i was on my way too school..im in college i go too bmcc in downtown manhattan...it was early and raing out so i had on my Fitch sweats and my rain boots wit the hoody too match my sweats....so i got on the 2 train on lenox ave uptown harlem...the train was okay not too crowded until we stopped at 96th street...a bus load of people got on the train and usually i turn too face people so.