.. Finishing my coffee I jump in the shower.As I shower my wonders to the picnic a wicked smile crosses my lips ,as I suds my body, my stomach gets wa...m spreading between my thighs as I continue to wash ,dropping the washcloth . My hands caress my breast pinching and pulling my nipples moans escape my lips.As thoughts of the day run through my mind : My hands slide down my stomach between my thighs teasing my clit before I slide my fingers into my pussy. Bracing my self with a hand against a. I wrapped a terrycloth robe around me and started looking for a way out.It was an inside cabin with no porthole making the only exit the door I came in through. I rummaged all through the closet and found nothing more than a hanger I could use as a weapon. I paced back and forth for nearly an hour before I heard the rattle of the door being opened again. I prepared myself this time to take out whoever came through the door. The door opened and I grabbed the woman who entered and threw her on. She crawled back up the bed and started firing off questions. “Was that...” “... Sour cream and cheddar?” Oliver finished. “Yes it was, babe. I got the inspiration from when you gave up your favorite chips.” “But how?” “Keeping it simple, I figured out just what gave semen its flavor and consistency. I also did a lot of surveying, trying to figure out what the most favorable consistency was. From there, I had to construct a compound – from scratch – that could tailor semen to my needs.. I ask her to introduce them to me, she brought me to see the colleague of hers. He was working in the tech department in her company. His name was Suresh, An Indian who is kinda fat. I wonder what Jenn see in him. Boastful, fat, isnt good looking. He told Jenn he driving a Ferrari but we saw him came in a really old model Honda. We greeted each other at the entrance of the restaurant before being lead into our private room. The room isn't big, enough to sit 4 people at max. Suresh ask Jenn to.