The incident and lunch camaraderie became grist for the creative fictional erotic story, Shy Wife's Forced Black Handjob, posted on a popular website....Tyrone received a text notifying him of URL and he shared it with Melissa. Planting the story on John's laptop put in motion the events described in Chapter 1.Tyrone stood behind her on the way up in the elevator. Seductively she nestled his cock bulge in the crevice of her buttocks. She could feel his tumescent response and walked a half step in. .Be waha betha hi tha chachi ne mujhe awaz lagai or me adar gya to chachi ne ek purple color ka gown pehan liya tha unhone bra ni pehni thi or unke tane hue nipple nazar aa rahe the… Mene andar jakar poocha kya hua to bolti he “Tu kal meri ghar ki safai kara dena bht halat bigad rahi he, tere chacha ko to time hi ni he” ….Mene ok kaha or ham yaha waha ki baaton me lag gaye or me unhe poore time niharta raha…Or apne ghar aakar mene 3 baar muth maara…Next day me chachi ke ghar gaya to dekh unne. While I enjoyed meeting my family and thrilled to see Narth again, the big party was not really my cup of tea.And what happened at the Orgie were memories for a different time and space.[1]Lt. Merkus was still gone and not even the ships rumor mill had any details as what happened to him. Lt. Clusen acted strangely as he tried to be friendly and did not even trytry to find something unpleasant for us to do.It was late Friday evening as Har Hi and I returned to the 54th deck had just finished a. As soon as I let go, the pants dropped to the floor. Joe said, “Leave it, they don’t fit you k**, take them off we will have to order you a uniform that fits”. As I stepped out of the pants I noticed Joe was looking right at my cock. Joe said, “Not bad k**, I bet the girls love that”. I felt my face flush with embarrassment. I reached for my shorts that were on the floor in front of me and Joe took a step forward and put his foot on my shorts preventing me from picking them up. He moved in.