She pushed me back and began unbuttoning the uniform, opening a pleasant view of an underslip and her black-tights-clad legs. The uniform fell to the ...loor as she unbuttoned my shirt and I began to remove my jeans. Then, as I bent to remove my socks (men in underpants and socks is not a very sexy look) she pulled the slip over her head and was revealed in the tights, a black balconette bra and full-cut black nylon panties. The bra didn't look very NHS, it was extremely enticing. It felt good. I've been out on exactly two dates and have `gone steady'a few times in school, making all the appropriate gestures expected of me by mypeers without ever coming close to losing my virginity. Not that I really caredwhether I did or not, that's just one of the things that make me different fromeveryone else. I'm a fifteen-year-old guy; I should be obsessed with sex just likeeveryone else, right? But I'm not. I just don't seem to care as much as Ishould. I hear the stories the others tell and I. Little did Cord know of what would be expected of him while personally serving the Captain.Cord was a slim lad with dirty blonde hair and very fair complexion, which would soon tan to a golden bronze color. All of which made him very attractive to Captain Gerry.A week out of Plymouth, Captain Gerry was feeling a growing need and summoned young Cord to his cabin. Cord knocked and waited for the Captain to tell him to enter.“Come in, Master Haslet,” the Captain said.Entering the cabin Cord was. Oh right, he can not see in the dark. I don't even think about it any more when I switch vision enhancements."Hello," a quiet voice whispers from the darkened entrance. "Are you Chronos?" Hello," I whisper back. "Yes I am Chronos. Is Gwen still awake?" No, she fell asleep a little while ago," The quiet voice tells me."I have invited Saul down," I remember to tell her as his feet make an appearance on the ladder."Umm?" the voice ponders. "I guess, if it is Saul."She sounds so uncertain."He is my.