It was hard to take his eyes off thedelectable sight Dara made with her blonde hair falling softly over herbare shoulders, her breasts clearly outline... in a too-tight tube-top,midriff bare down to the short miniskirt that seemed to caress hershapely butt and show off her luscious legs, accentuated by drop-deadspike-heeled shoes.But as he felt his senses stirred by the sight, he quickly looked downbetween his legs at the tiny plastic device she had just secured there."Aww, Hon," he whined, "is. Her hands roved over my shaft while her mouth covered my glans and her tongue began exploring every inch of the purple raging head. She was good and she was very intense; she apparently didn't want to take a chance of displeasing me.After she had been at it a while, I made her change positions so that her knees were beside me and her head was toward my feet. Grabbing her flimsy panties, I yanked and heard two velcro fasteners rip open. I tossed the panties to the floor and began to slowly spank. In my early twenties, things changed, my youthful appearance turned certain heads, and like the 'perfect human storm', certain assets came together, as I found out one night at a friends hen-do, we all dressed up in our old school uniforms, complete with the usual attributes of stockings and garter belt, the adult bit, where we took over our local pub, and business boomed and the toilets got chocked with condoms, we were all fucking crazy that night, a sign that women were at last enjoying. “Follow,” the AI started saying“The blue light,” I finished. “I guess its better than a yellow brick road.”“Oh good,” I heard Lenore say from behind me. “There is an easy way to recognize the route. I’ll wait here and send anyone who shows up.”“What about a tour of the ship?” I asked.“Ashley or Miki can come and spell me once they see the ship,” Lenore said. “Now get going. You only have a few minutes before your crew might start arriving.”“What about?” I started to ask.“I’m here,” Miki said..