Heather looked at me, “X, let’s go swim for a minute. We might play, too.” I shrugged but smiled. We went to the gate and entered. We both quick...y stripped down. Heather had one of the five best female bodies. There was one that was the best. She was probably close to twenty-five and wore her skin proudly. With an even tan and large, firm tits, she was well above average in looks.I noticed that I drew looks when the females looked below my waist. It appeared that I had the largest cock there by. We don’t have to leave the train for that.”“You say there is no GalNet?”“You can make a connection while we are at Station stops. We will be at Sol Hub for about 40 minutes.”“I like to call and find out if there are any news, you know.”“We are reaching Sol in less than six minutes. Why don’t you make your coms? I fix us breakfast while you do that.”She too got up in a most delectable display of smooth feminine moves, a flutter of chiffon and satin and hair.”Come, Partner, you can help me.” She. I was about ring a breakdown company on my mobile when I heard someone behind me. "What's the problem", the voice said behind me. I turned to see a slightly overweight man behind me. He looked like he was in his 50s. "I don't know I said". He told me he was a trucker called Colin and that he had some tools in his cab. He went to get them and when he came back I caught him smiling over at my wife in the passenger seat. "That your missus," he asked me. I nodded. "She looks quite hot". I. She knew she wasn't a bad-looking female.She was damned well-preserved for someone her age. Most chicks went to ass when they were in their late twenties. She'd held onto all her attributes. And yet her nephew hadn't really said or done anything that might give her the impression he dug her body. She forced her shoulders back and arched her back so that her breasts rose up to him in the moonlight. The nipples were darkened tips of yearning flesh. She watched him gaze at her."God, Margaret, what.