'Well, it might be it takes two to tango.''Two?' Jones had already moved forward, and both slim manicured hands locked on their targets. A little circ...lar motion, a little finger- tweaking, and Duke's blood-red lips parted in shock - or was it something else? Two foreign hands lifted his own bounteous gold-encased flesh, and the icefire he had anticipated from his solo efforts earlier lit off. Suddenly it seemed like the most natural thing in the world for Jones, geek-around-school, male,. We had enough men to do the job. We even had that many men in each of our two duty sections. Granted, when we exercised only half a crew, a good many of the line-handlers had different jobs in combat, but that was the Captain’s burden, to avoid circumstances where we needed men to both repel boarders and pull lines to tack at the same time. During a normal cruise we’d have everyone involved and we’d have a lot more topmen and linesmen for each sail.What I wanted was at least three ‘half-crews’. That day, I don’t have any classes, since it is Sunday. I and Rekha went into my room, switched on the TV and started watching an English movie. It is a bit old movie, and it ends with a very hot French kiss scene of nearly 2 min between the hero and heroine. Since I watched the movie many times, I didn’t have any reaction in my face. Accidentally, I watched into Rekha’s eyes, her eyes were filled with lust and her lips were being bitten by her teeth. I saw a devilish kind of smile on her. I just think you’re too beautiful and too intelligent for me.”“No, I’m not.” She stepped right up to me and took the hem of my t-shirt in both hands. It wasn’t easy to strip it off, because of having to work it over the cast. My jeans, rather baggy, were easier. I was naked for the first time in the presence of a non-medical, non-related, woman. “You look pretty good,” she commented, scanning up and down. “It’ll be better without those casts, but I don’t want to wait.”“Sorry?” You can imagine.