I reached over and touching his cheek I simply said, “Take me to the House, now.” ***When we got back I ***********ed a little number I’d s...eaked in when he wasn’t looking, a gorgeous red teddy with a plunging neckline and attached stockings. I also wore the matching panties over the stockings in a bit of hopeful anticipation.When I opened the door and stepped into the bedroom, the way his eyes popped out told me I had made the right choice!. He may be in his 50’s but that man, naked. Cresting the top of the stairs Dent immediately saw the layout of the Death Grip's piloting area was very familiar. A large wheel in the center, tied off now with nobody manning the station, and a post holding what should be the ship's compass positioned close by. Seth was standing next to a sailor who must be the Bo'sun over by the railing where the activities on both ships could be observed. Dent stopped at the head of the stairs waiting for some indication that it was all right to. She slides over a bit, centering him on her left tit. The nipple, already hard, finds its way into his open mouth. A wave of pleasure, rivaling an electric current, radiates outward from the nipple through her breast. He attacks her hungrily, pulling the nipple and her entire areola inside of his mouth. Forcefully sucking on it, he pushes his face into the soft mound of flesh. Her hands pull him into her tightly. Normally, her nipples are very sensitive. She prefers her partners to begin with. "Well,aren't you anxious," she to said to Matthew referring to his full-blownhard-on as he rested on the guest room bed. "Yes, ma'am. What can I say? You havethat effect on me. You have from the first day I cameher to work for you." "Oh, not to worry. I'm delightedyou feel this way, for I am very fond of you and look forward to manyencounters and playing many games. And, actually, I don't want to joinyou here, Matthew, but we are going to the mastersuite. I feel the most comfortable there.