I was clearly the last to wake as my eyes opened to my husband and our Tart busily going at it in a 69 position. But that takes second to this new day...��s activities as catching my eye from our doorway is our close friends. Jan was standing in front of Bill, Bill’s hands full with her ample breasts. Jan was doing her best windshield wiper imitation swiping her hips across what I’m sure was Bill’s hard cock. I peeled myself way from the bed unnoticed by both pillow partners and in my birthday. The desire to become a ship’s engineer is all over her face.I give her a hug and kiss her on the forehead, “Nice try, angel, but you need to be able to fix anything mechanical or electrical on the ships. I will get the ticket for the chief engineer, but there needs to be two others that have a basic understanding of everything.”She looks at me, puzzled, asking, “Why do you need three people with that much mechanical knowledge? It isn’t like you will get in that much trouble between ports on a. But she and Danny had the rest of the afternoon to warm up."Here, give me a hand with this thing," she said, walking over to the bed. She turned around so he could unfasten her bra. He slid his hands under her cups, squeezing the soft flesh of her breasts. She could feel his warm body pressing against her. She leaned back into him, and he dropped a kiss on her neck. His strength seemed to enfold her, and she smiled happily.He kissed her again, and one more time, then turned her around. Another. She looked out of the window at the countryside and the clouds of steam racing past the window until they reached Reading, after which it was mostly buildings. She could see that work had already started in repairing the bomb damage, at least the demolition of irreparably damaged buildings seemed complete and in many places new buildings were being erected.The taxi ride from Paddington to the Savoy was distinctly uncomfortable, because Jane felt that the driver disliked the Colonel and despised.