“Why did you not reserve the room then?” I asked.“I’m the most senior officer on this ship,” Captain Prescott growled. “So my needs should...take precedence.”“First, its already been said that as far as I am aware we are both just considered to be Lieutenants and that there has been no declaration that one of us is senior,” I said carefully.“I’m older, I’m senior!” Captain Prescott declared.“And I’ve already pointed out that age is not an indication of seniority in the military,” I replied.“Who. The bikini cups were obviously meant to be worn by someone with much smaller breasts because only her nipples were covered while the rest of her flesh was exposed. I gazed down her flat abdomen to her equally small bikini bottom and I could see a wisp of her trimmed blonde beaver. "Well what do you think?" she asked and then turned around for me. It was a thong bikini and exposed the firm round flesh of her ass. "Kate I don't understand. That bikini is not for me is it?" I nervously said. Kritsada was agood story teller and he had us roaring with laughter with stories ofAreeya as a small girl. She apparently had been a real little princessgrowing up and it was obvious that he still doted on her. It wasunderstandable that he would be different with Alex, but even with allthe laughter I was sensing that there was an underlying tension in therelationship. It struck me quite suddenly that there may have somethingpersonal between them in the past, strange as that might seem but. I was played with and probed well with first one then, two fingers as he found my g-spot and messaged it a little to get me just as ready. There was no talk about the ‘position’ we’d use; our minds were in the same gutter on that. I got on my back and invited him to mount me, there was no question about it, as I rolled my hips he moved in, found my waiting hole and pushed the head of his great cock against it. I’d taken a long deep breath – it came out as a long moan of pleasure as he slipped.