Phir maine usase pucha ki kabhi aisa nahi laga ki dusare aadmi ke saath sex kiya jaye to usne kaha mere pati mujhe sex me khush nahi rakh sakte ye unh... achhi tarah malum hai aur mai jub bhi kisi paraye admi se baat karu to wo mujhe shaqu ki nazar se dekhte hai aur mujhse jhagda karten hai isliye mai ye soch bhi nahi sakti.Phir maine usase uske bra ki size puchin to usne na na karte boli 32 phir maine use kaha ki mai apko zindagi ka asali sukh dena chahta hun to boli kaise to maine kaha ki sirf. The other four grinned and said 'likewise' down the line. They all burst out laughing. Daring me to confront them more. I stood there simultaneously furious and petrified with fear.Having finished raiding the 'good bits' in the ice chest, they filed past me, laughing all the way out the door. The last one cracked an egg over my head. He had the nerve to explain the obvious."Loser, we're jocks. When we see an opportunity, we take it. Malcolm spied you lugging the chest in here and overheard you. They continued to talk, animatedly, with much waving of arms, and the occasional glance through the glass partition, in Rita’s direction. ‘Uh, oh,’ she thought, ‘this does not look like good news, honey chil’!’ She pretended to immerse herself in the report, whilst straining to catch a few words, but without much success. Suddenly, the connecting door opened, and Captain Lipschitz stuck his head out. ‘Rita, can you pop into my office for a few minutes, please!’ he murmured, with a disarming. "What?" I stammered, and she took me by the hand and led me into her bedroom where there was a large pile of clothing on the floor. "I rather overdressed," she said. "You certainly did," I whispered into her hair as I caught her in my arms and kissed her deeply again. Her robe dropped to the floor and I held her breasts in my cupped hands, feeding each to my mouth in turn, her body tensing as my tongue slipped across the tip of each erect nipple. "Oh yesss," she whispered deep in her throat as.