'Why don't you find out for yourself?' he asked in his gentle brogue. His accent got me horny and that was all the invitation I needed. I reached down...and let my hand snake up his thigh until I found his manhood. Yes! Definitely a true Scot. He gave me a dirty wink and I took the hint. I slowly started stroking his penis with my fingers enjoying the look on his face as he grew in my hand. I tugged on his sack and played with his balls in my hand. I knew I was driving him crazy. I loved wanking. As soon as I turned to Laura she kissed me long and deeply. We continued to kiss as she shed her coat. She had a t-shirt on and as she broke our kiss she pulled it over her head revealing her huge tits. She wasn't wearing a bra and her nipples were at full attention in the moonlight. As I started to get out of my clothes she peeled off her jeans and I saw she wasn't wearing any panties either. Man, she wasn't wasting any time. As soon as we were both naked she went for my cock. She sucked and. She seated herself next to me, took my hand, and informed me in a quiet voice that the operation was of limited success and that my wife had at best a 20% chance of living to the five year mark. I was totally devastated. I asked her if my wife knew of the prognosis, and she assured me that my wife was still out of it in Post Op and no one on the staff would tell her later. She also told me that I could not see my wife and that it would be several hours before she could be transferred from Post. "I'll get some more rest later. My little swim in the pool helped to flush from my wings the by-products of the trip. I also apparently can absorb a broader energy range. I was getting some energy from the ship's lights," I said."Mmm-hmm," she said and then she settled down and went to sleep.Several loose hairs had gathered from her hair onto the brush. I gathered those and braided the three strands into a short string. I tied my hair back with one of my wraps while I got dressed and then.