“You don’t need any help? I don’t know much, but I could hold something, or hand you your tools,” she answered, flashing a mischievous grin. ... “Trust me – I’ve got it under control. You can be more help if you just go change. You’ve got to be chilly. And it wouldn’t do you any good to catch cold this close to your wedding.” I said quickly, trying to sound nonchalant. I turned toward my toolbox, my back to her, and fished through it, fumbling for my pipewrench. She turned away,. The lift doors opened up on the bridge, and Bren found himself staring at his first officer, who had her fingers on the collar of her uniform, hovering over the comm button."She's cut off reception." Miller reported faintly, and Bren nodded."Link all channels to my ready room. I'll monitor from there." He strode past her and slammed the door of his ready room closed behind him, dropping down into a chair still wearing shorts and a shirt from his time on the health deck.Reports started coming. "Okay, then," Jo Beth said crisply. "Come over here." Josh rose obediently, allowing his book to fall tothe carpeted floor. He then slowly walked over and satdown on the couch next to her. He was actuallyperspiring, Jo Beth noted as she removed her sweaterand laid it on the floor next to her. Josh's breath caught in his throat as Jo Bethskillfully unfastened her bra and dropped it on top ofher sweater. Her boobs bobbled enticingly as theirsupport was removed from under them. They seemed todefy. She opened my belt and removed my trouser along with my boxer briefs. I was pretty hard by now and her magical hands made my dick shoot straight up, aiming right for her mouth. She took a breath near my dick and was making me go crazy. I held her by her hair and forced my dick in her mouth, she obliged. She started gagging on my dick, slurping, deep throating at times and relieving me just as I was about to come. I was on cloud nine.I grabbed her ass, lifted her up and removed her panties, and.