', I told her as I closed the hatch. 'I'm terrified of the Court Martial when we land'Tara snorted. 'Well I can't help you with that''Tara please', I ...leaded with her. 'You've been growing up around the Navy for years. What's going to happen? I want to be out here rather than in prison or getting hanged. I like it out here and I like you and the Captain and everyone. What do I need to do to make them let me stay?'Tara shook her head. 'You are a twat aren't you?''I know I shouldn't have come. And I was behind her trying to watch over her shoulder. And that’s why neither of us noticed that sticking out the wall between us and the booth next door was a cock!The hatch it seemed was a glory hole! A hatch on both sides so if you wanted you could keep yours closed but if you open yours (which we had done quite by mistake), and they opened theirs then it meant you weren’t adverse to seeing something come through!There was a shout from the open hatch, Jane looked around and shrieked,. " she said and looked looked pointedly at her watch. "I'm so late for my next meeting. Sorry Peter, I must fly."Flustered, she stood quickly and gathered her things together. She paused, bent and kissed me on the cheek then looked me in the eyes. "You are a lovely man, Peter, and I love you like a brother. I'm so sorry Peter, really, so sorry."I looked down briefly, trying to make sense of what I'd just been told. I looked up, saying as I did so, "Sorry about what?" But she was already hurrying. I'm 47 by the way and she's 43.I drive out and meet her at this bar close to her house. She gets there 30 minutes late walks in we make our introductions and order a drink. She's pretty about 5'9" in her heels, has this long brown hair, a giant set of real tits, she smells really good too and she's dressed business casual because she came right from work. When she went to the ladies room I checked her ass out, nice and round just the way I like it.Anyway we're sitting there talking and.