The prevailing winds were perfect and we swept past to the landmark to head for Greece.Our fifty mile radar was busy from fifty miles from Tarifa, Spa...n all the way to Greece. We almost stopped at Sicily, but we kept to our plan and navigated to the eastern seaport of Athina or Athens.We learned something quickly about the Europeans. Even though they are suspicious of Americans, they are respectful of American businesses. When a Grecian Naval vessel came to greet us (check us out), they were. Everybodies over 18 by a damn sight.I had some experiences in my youth playing with guys, but I considered myself only slightly bi, and even then only secretly.My most successful sexual relationship with a female was when she occasionally fucked me in the ass with a strap-on. I had hot girlfriends from time to time but I had a hard time ever making relationships work. The few encounters I'd had with guys were usually mild disasters. I had fucked around quite a bit in gloryhole booths in my 20's. Sufficient to say, they worked together and while waiting for various stages of the process, used the time to work in the simulator. Gladys actually became a competent co-pilot. With almost anyone else, I’d’ve thought they were becoming ‘an item’, and I said so in Anya and Romy’s hearing. They didn’t say anything, just looked at me with that female, smug, ‘he’s only a mere male’ expression.I rather lost track, but I’d guess it was the better part of an Earth month when Andromeda informed me of. His hand reached down and covered my pussy. His fingers opening up the tight folds of my lips, seeking out my little hot bud and he began to rub. I squealed and begged him to rub harder. Rita had left Daddy’s cock and was at the bottom of the bed watching Daddy frig me. “Jeez Tom, she’s soaking, her little cunt is wet as fuck” and with that I felt her finger push into my love hole as daddy continued to rub. “You gotta feel how wet she is Tom” said Rita. Daddy stopped his sucking and looked up.