" He swept his hand over his crotch and rubbed it.Jim didn't know how to answer that, so he said, "Well, no—not every night."His boss sprawled in th... leather chair. He was in his forties, bald on top, and portly. He suddenly said: "When are you going to invite me to your home?"Jim blinked. "Well, sir, I—well, whenever." Make it this weekend," his boss said."Yes, sir, okay," Jim replied.When Jim got home that evening and told his wife Diana that his boss would be coming to their house, she was. " She grinned so sexily Pavlov nearly fell off his seat."You come on to guys like that all the time?" he asked."Only cute ones. Why not? I can look after myself." There's 160 young guys on this ship..." I've noticed!" And you are the only girl. I'd be very careful how you behave in front of them if I were you." Why? Jealous, Johnny?" Chino... uh... these guys haven't seen a girl in three months. You any idea what you'd do to them flirting like that?" Of course I do," she laughed, "they get. "Marti'en laughed as Hank tossed Trink in the front door "Your hair is standing up on end Trink and your beard is over your ear." Trink glared at Marti'en quickly straightening out his beard he went off muttering about fine fellow's getting a bit windblown now and again. To everyone's surprise Marti'en walked over and motioned Hank to bend down, when he did she gave him a hug "glad to see you home my boy, now take me to see your lady." Hank smiled at Marti'en "she isn't my lady, she's a good. I was wearing just a tank top and soccer shorts without any underwear. He complimented me on the nice tan I had and offered to rub more lotion on my back before I left and I said "ok". The movie started but neither of us were that interested in it so we decided to listen to the radio and talk. At this time, the lights were still off but he lit a few candles. I couldn't believe that I'm sitting in a candle lit room with my old friend's grandfather but I actually felt very comfortable and didn't.