Jenny smiled a lot and with her encouragement I was able relax and enjoy a real conversation. But when she put a hand on my bare thigh something happe...ed: I started getting hard. I was glad the jets were making bubbles in the water.It seemed very much like Jenny wanted me to kiss her, even a nerd like me could see that. The only probably was, being a nerd, I knew I could be wrong. Making a move to kiss her could spoil everything, besides, I was too afraid to try. But Jenny solved the dilemma. The last rounds for Gérard were far more serious. Black Weasel was attacked by the crew of a privateer who had thrown away his letter of marq and decided to go into business for himself. Gérard was only a so-so sword and knife fighter but he was an expert wrestler and in the end more than one of the invaders found himself flipped into the sea before he’d had a chance to swing his weapon. Beyond a scratch or two Gérard had emerged unscathed. Two crewmembers were not so lucky. One had been killed. I moved the conversation on to sex and asked him what he liked. He wanted his cock sucked like mad and asked if I swallowed. I told Tom how much I loved cock and always swallowed. He was ready and so was I. We kissed and my hand went down between his legs and I felt his hard-on. He quickly took off his shirt and undid his trousers. My hand slipped inside and I grabbed his cock. Tom pulled his jeans off. He wasn’t wearing any shorts. This turned me on. He sat there opening his legs and winked at. Youre a redhead now, okay? There was another short silence before I a weak, Okay, emerged from the receiver. Do you know what Im thinking of? I asked. Her silence made her confusion obvious. Ignoring it, I kept going. Im licking your pussy. Another silence. You are? she asked timidly. Yes! I replied firmly. And you taste so sweet. The second I heard her giggle nervously, I knew my plan was working. Can you feel my tongue diving in and out of you? I asked. Soaking up your sweet juices? Sending.