"Accept me as I am, not according to preconceived societal norms. We'll both be happier."She smiled. "Perhaps you're right. Perhaps I have been trying...to mold you into a fourteen year old when I should have been accepting you as..." As a man," he finished it for her. "I know it's been difficult for you and I know I've been a handful, especially of late. But like any other man, I have discovered my sexuality. You, and especially Dad, have tried to suppress it. But inside, you know it won't. He looked up at her and in the moonlight she could see a wicked littlesmile on his beautiful face."I want it," she whispered.His smile became impish as he shook his head from side to side."No?" She giggled, desperate to get his lips back on her."No," he said in a husky, hungry voice. "I need to worship YOU, tonight." 'Worship' me?" Her eyes grew large. "How?"He stood on the bench making himself taller than her and he hugged her tohis artificial breasts. He also wished that they were real so. Her was a more modest single bed, but with a large bathroomwith standup shower and a whirlpool bathtub. "don't worry, you can useit." You also have a Wi-Fi connection for Internet and TV, and there arelaptops available in the concierge office," added Second Officer De LaCroix, amused at the 'Kid In A Candy Store' look on my face. "All on thehouse, ladies." Or the ship," I joked, looking around half seriously. "No bar?" No need, " my roomie interjected. "All services 22 hours, remember? Savefor. Your thumb lightly tests my cockhead, inquiring as to whether I have produced any of the pre-come that you love so much. Your thumb’s quest is rewarded, and you feel the silky slickness as it seeps from the tip of my cock. Your thumb revels in its discovery, smearing it all around the velvety softness of my engorged purple head. You hear my breathing increase a bit and smile to yourself. I am not content to only receive the pleasure your hand is providing. My right hand slides from the cleft.