"No, uh-uh, he um, well he gets real jealous sometimes. See, I was working as a dancer at H.R. Muff 'n Stuff, that's a little dance club by the airpor...? There isn't any H.R. though, Janey just said they liked the way the name sounds with the letters in front and..." Janey?" Yeah, Janey was my boss and well, see, she had a fight with Bambi, her girlfriend, because she only likes girls. So she asked if she could stay at my place, just for one night..." I tried to keep this story short, really,. Her hand barely made it around my shaft, but it wasn’t long before her head was in my lap with my cock in her mouth. Tammy pulled my shorts the rest of the way off. I leaned back and watched Tammy slide next to me opposite Renee and whispered in my ear, “isn’t this what you wanted all along?” I couldn’t deny it, and she soon had joined Renee sucking and stroking my cock. I couldn’t believe it. Not wanting to cum too quickly, and to get some privacy, I suggested we take it to our room. The girls. “Mr. Allison, a pull on the lee brace of the t’gallant!” he ordered, and the boatswain’s mate of the watch assembled five deckhands for the task.From what Thomas could tell, the ship moved well enough but was no match for Wolverine. During the stay in Gibraltar, they had laid the ship over to remove as much of the seaweeds and barnacles as possible, but according to Mr. Brown she would need a stay in the dry dock sometime during the next year. This reminded him of the need to have the log cast. Mrs. Perkins, or Mommy, came around the wall and gave us each some water."You're not even hard" my "sister" noticed. "I'm soaking wet!" I think that I'm a little nervous" I replied. "Why are you nervious?" My 'sister' asked."Because it's a contest" I replied, "and I want to do well." Oh" my 'sister' laughed, "I'm totally smokin' your ass. I'm really good at this and you definitely need more practice.... But, then again, this is how I improved." It's not even a contest, honey" Mrs. Perkins said.