In an ideal galaxy production would have been suspended and the craft modified but there was a war on and the ground pounders needed all the help they...could get. This meant that the first two hundred craft, which had already been completed, had been shipped and those already in production, call it another two hundred, would follow on before the ‘safety’ modification could be implemented.John gave up trying to keep the craft in the air and started to look for somewhere to put it down. His. . . as close I can get . . . without cumming!" I gasped. And it was definitely as close as I'd ever pushed myself and still not cum.Very softly Jessie asked me, "What happens if you touch it now?" I'm very sensitive, it's pretty intense" suddenly I wasn't thinking, just responding."Where is the most sensitive spot?" she inquired"Right here" I told her, pointing to the cleft in my cock head, "it's always the most sensitive as you probably know, but right after cumming or almost cumming, it is. W-I-F-E," she said. "Wash. Iron. Fuck. Et cetera."I laughed. "You're proud of yourself for THAT one." You haven't heard it before?" Oh, yeah. Just hadn't had it worked into conversation in a while." I opened my front door, motioning her in first."Gentleman," she smiled."Or I want to lock it once you're inside," I said."Gentleman psychopath," she laughed.I did allow the door to close behind me. "Up the hall on the right. Your room." Thanks. Place smells nice." Air freshener. I hate coming home. .." feeling rather uncomfortable because I was with a stranger, a man at that, and because I had performed (I guessed from his perspective) so badly by cumming in two minutes.He started the car and continued to drive. I must have fallen asleep for the next thing I know he was shaking me telling me to wake up. This wasnt the base. Where were we? "This is my place. You need to shower before you get that nice little ass back on base." Half asleep and still drunk I did as I was told, got out of the.