He stepped onto the corridor followed by Sustar right behind him. The floor was made out of the same plastic as the walls. Its surface was rigid, yet ...nblemished. Every step of the way, Philetus felt his feet stick to the floor; it somehow felt like it was impossible for someone to slip and fall.So perfectly designed, so flawless, even after thousands of years.Their steps made no sound; the lighting afforded them no more than a few feet of visioin in either direction. The panels on the walls. They all chuckled and the two men started jerking off to the sight, while Stephanie played with her own clit. I had another sex tape in progress now, with a very enthusiastic audience that seemed to really want to join in the action. Their thoughts struck me, the degree of lust almost unbelievable as they saw me ramrod my legal spouse up her heinie. I knew that they wanted to get fucked, so I cleared my throat and looked into the camera to give instructions."I have many wives, guys. You've had. ? He took his other hand and slid it around my waist to my cock as he took another step closer and tightened his grip around my but cheek. With my dick half erect and still pissing a heavy stream he lightly gripped it and started stroking it. I remembered it getting harder and harder until I couldn’t piss any longer. His fingers playfully ran along my urethra catching the last couple drips of pee. Without wasting a drop he quickly slid his fingers into my mouth so I could taste my warm piss.. ” She paused. “Wait. Pilot? I have this over here. It’s got epaulettes.”“Great!”So I have a very modest pantsuit with epaulettes. Geno said he’s bringing me a pair of ‘First Officer’ tabs to go with them.We meet Geno and his wife at the big FBO at Birmingham. He and Dan did a mini-ceremony in the FBO office, each installing my First Officer tabs.Geno reached into his pocket, pulled out a dollar bill, handed it to me. “There! I just paid you. Now you’re officially a commercial charter pilot.”Dan.