We've got a pretty good group collected where we are and there are quite a few more women than men." How many are what you might call unattached?" he ...sked."I don't know for sure since I've given up trying to keep a head count. Rose would know the exact number, but I'm pretty sure there are at least twenty women who need a man right now." Hell fire, if they all think like these two - share and share alike - we'll start packing right now. What's gonna be the easiest way to get my stuff aboard. I walked up to her to see if she was okay, but I could not stop looking at her thong showing from under her skirt. I tried pulling the skirt down to cover it up, but could not resist of brushing the tip of my fingers against her pussy lips. They were slightly showing. I could feel my cock getting harder, stretching my pants. She saw the joy in my look, where she smiled and ran her fingers across my face, and then my half way cock. I had no clue what to do, with myself !!! She took my nervous. On my last day I put my formal uniform on for the shuttle to Spectra Station. The captain met me at the boarding area as the officers snapped to attention. She smiled and kissed my cheek, “Give them hell son.”I nodded and saluted before turning to board the shuttle and a steward set my EQ and weapon’s bags in a seat beside me. When I walked aboard Spectra a sergeant met me. She ignored the medals and grabbed my EQ bag, “I hope you are as good as they say.”I grinned, “I try to be.”She nodded as. She enjoyed his strength and warmth. His large hands felt slightly rough but radiated an intense heat through her.Suddenly she began to hiccup. First one, then another and another. Soon both Jenna and Jack were laughing, and the tension of the previous moments drained away.“Hold your breath,” Jack instructed. “Hold it as long as you can, and then take a long drink.”Following his directions, she gulped four large mouthfuls of wine before the hiccups subsided. Still laughing, the two shared.