I was desperate to have you inside me, and arched my back, and begged to be fucked like a bitch in heat. Finally you held me still, and slowly but su...ely worked your way in to my tight wet pussy. I was lost in the pleasure, but not so far gone that I didn't hear a gasp behind me. Maybe I had secretly hoped for it all along, but Barbara was home early. "Oh my God, what are you doing?" was her outraged cry, and my first instinct was to jump up and cover my nakedness, but you had one hand on. I'd like to know why they are here, right in out path. It's almost as if they were waiting for us." They probably were waiting for us, or, at least, any ship plying the normal traffic lanes between Arlan and Cinci. This is usually where a ship would drop out of FTL on its approach to Cinci, so this is a good place to catch anybody who is asleep at the switch. The pirate ships could just sit here waiting for an unsuspecting merchant ship to drop right into their laps. I hate those bastards! I. They’re nice guys. They’ve delivered a lot of pleasure to my girls.”“Dad keeps urging me to find guys my own age. Anybody even near my own age have proven to be useless in bed, and nowhere near the intellectual equal I need ... at least until I met those two. They’re really smart. Have you known them long?”“Five years, but mostly from a distance. I met them as freshmen when they started at the university, except I guess they were more like sophomores or juniors. Now, as you know, they’re grad. S. Forestry Service as a ranger in Idaho, I spend most of my time outside and that means suits and ties are definitely not a requirement for the workplace. I'm also a thirty-four year-old single guy so I don't get dragged along to PTA meetings, community socials, ballet recitals, evenings at the opera or any of those things that require one to meet certain social conventions for dress and deportment.My name is Jakob (Jake) Laar. I was thirteen when my family immigrated to the US from Estonia.