I was embarrassed as she stroked it. “C’mere, closer Danny” she said and she pull my jeans and underwear down and played with my balls and strok...d my cock. She tugged and pulled and worked her magic on my pole and I felt my nuts tighten up. I began to say “I’m gonna..” and I squirted a few ropes of white cum on her chest.“That’s it Danny, give it all to me” and she stroked me dry.“OK you better finish the faucet, do you feel better now Danny?” as she rubbed my cum into her tits and fingered her. So I say hello, ask if anything is the matter. She says she thinks we might have forgotten something, and holds out her hand.I don’t take it straight away. Instead, I step more into the corridor. I’m properly wrapped - this is someone’s daughter after all - but my erection is tenting the front of the gown. I ask her quietly if she’s sure. Still not meeting my eyes, she nods. So I take what she’s holding. They’re red, light nylon almost like pantyhose yet so small they barely qualify as. She was Cody’s dream girl, sharing his interest and intelligence, and the only one able to match wits with him here on the ship. “Hi Bailey.” “How’s your shift going?” “Hot. Really hot.” “Yeah,” agreed Bailey, fanning her hand in front of her face. “Tell me about it.” “What have you done today?” “I finished that science project for Ms. Tutweiler, and then took a nap.” “Lucky you. I haven’t finished it yet.” Bailey sidled up closer to him and lowered her voice. “Guess what I got in the mail. "It is hard enough providing for my own needs without having to support other people's bad habits too."I could tell right away she wasn't that impressed with my answer as she jumped up from the sofa, flipped me the "bird" and walked into the kitchen and grabbed herself a beer from my fridge. She popped off the cap and took a healthy swig as she returned to the living room. Setting her beer down on my coffee table, she turned her back to me, dropped her cutoffs and mooned me. I saw no sign of.