Hewalked over and gave Jamie a quick little kiss on her cheek."I love you," he said.Kirk didn't know what to say. She just gave Rand a little smile an...watched him disappear into the bathroom.***Spock and Chapel lay on their backs, sweaty, tired, relieved. "That wasstrange," Chapel said. "I'm used to being the catcher." Strange?" Spock asked, a hint of feminine concern in her voice.Chapel gave her a reassuring touch on the arm. "You were great. It'sjust that I'm used to being the girl is. “Hey, I’m more than willing to work. But, yes, getting fed and laid will help with my mood,” Stacey spoke up again.“Yes, I’m sure,” I coughed and chuckled, “don’t worry. It’s not going to be all work, no play, of course. We have babies to make, after all. As I said before, a rotating duty roster, and several of the pool conks will have work to do as well. We just want to cover all shifts and such. What kind of slave driver do you think I am, babe?”Stacey blushed, “I know, I know ... just the. I watched him kissing her — fuck that made me horny! His fingers were in her pussy, his mouth on hers and she was rubbing his shaft. I stood watching them kiss deeply, my cock now also oozing pre-cum. I jerked my shaft, as they kissed deeper. I positioned myself between her legs, moved them apart, lifted them up and slid slowly into her. I watched their tongues roll a round each other’s mouths. I buried myself deep inside her and slowly started to stroke in and out of her. She came immediately,. Holly strutted her way over to the bar and I stoond up to greet her. We embraced, holding on a few moments extra with the sexual tension and desires swirling through our minds. I wore some nice jeans and a green polo shirt tonight. As always, the weather in San Diego was fantastic, but the theater was probably going to be freezing. I had a jacket hung over the back of the bar stool so Holly didn’t get cold. The bartender came over, dressed up in a white shirt and black bowtie, and took our.