It was all so overwhelming and difficult to comprehend. He'd never figured himself to be a prude, and was well aware of the wife-swapping fad and othe... such promiscuous dissipation's, but this had been the ultimate in bacchanalias. He found himself grinning slyly. Nero would have been happy to have been on the guest list, he mused.Well, he'd always been given to understand that much more license was taken in Europe amongst married couples, and now he had the proof of it. And oddly enough, he. I moved closer to her and kissed her on hte lips... I knew we were going to get naked and so had noreason to blush anymore... I whispered that I wanted to take her right now... and as I said that I undid her trousers and catching her panty elastic with my thumbs slid everything she was wearing down...she kicked it off... to make the scene perfect I was hoping her pussy would be smooth and shaved... it was not, but it was trimmed neatly, and hte same red as her head... against the pale. Neither of them mentioned that the professor was stark naked as she got her food and took it up on deck to eat. Mandy thought it was interesting that most of the other women wore bikini bottoms or some kind of shorts to breakfast, but left their breasts bare. She wondered idly if all those women had semen leaking from them as well.Mandy finished the dishes and then took fresh sheets to change the linens in the staterooms. When the washer was loaded she stood still and took stock, physically.. “Ah-ah… I’m not talking to you” The sound was alarm klaxons inside Control’s HQ. “I’m talking to HER.” He explained, taking two fingers and putting them towards Natalia’s eyes. “You answered one question for me earlier untruthfully.” He said, carefully pulling the contacts from her face on those fingers, now just speaking into them as he turned away from her. “Your eyes are NOT brown. They’re hazel.” This was true. I squirmed in my chair, shaking my head, groggy from pleasure after the show.