I thought it was overkill, but hey, nobody asked me. We all shared rooms - I was with a guy named Al who was from the Boston area. He seemed sort of s...raight laced but we were about the same age - both in our mid to late twenties - and seemed to hit it off okay. The first day (Sunday) was really about orientation - there was a welcome reception and upper management showed up to tell us how great we were going to be. That's when I knew Al and I would hit it off. As the president droned on. They pushed us to go off together skiing, and we did.There was tension to my spending time with her, but it was okay. Tension mixed with joy. I had an idea she’d sensed something was in the offing, perhaps some optimism in me, that kept her going, or possibly she was just playing out a tactic, but anyway she settled for chatting and smiling at me a lot. We had a couple of evening meals, but neither of us invited the other back afterwards.For me it worked perfectly to be around her, given that I. The look she gave him made him think that maybe she could read his mind because she choose that moment to lick her rosy red lips with her cute little tongue."My name is Maria and I will probably be giving you the lessons. You got to do everything I tell you and don't ask questions or interrupt me. You got it, big guy?" Sure thing, Maria. I'm Mike and I just want to learn real fast and get my license." OK, follow me and we will start the first lesson right now."He followed her out to the driving. She had trouble untying the sailors knot that Jack had made and hoped Craig hadn’t noticed it. As the former shipmates went to work outside she helped herself to a glass of Midori, melon liquor. After that she poured a glass of Jack Daniels and sipped slowly as her thoughts went to Jack, his cock, his sperm shooting into her mouth, and other warm thoughts. She took another sip, put on reading glasses and grabbed a book from the shelf. Working in that deluge was like being pelted with.