His eyes met mine. He could see the desire and passion and lust simmering below the surface. I just sighed in response. I was trying to breathe and no... let go too soon but I sure wanted him and wanted him soon! He was teaching me that in anticipation desire grew. Things would get much more ardent once the dance began. “Well, Becks, shall we send a picture to hubby for his records. I’m sure he would enjoy this memento of your lewd behaviour.”I chuckled, “Oh you nasty wolf! Sure, go ahead he will. She was sweet and innocent to the right people to be liked wherever she needed to be liked, and if she was bitchy to anyone, it had never come back to her in a negative way. It just seemed like she could do nothing wrong. She had good grades, even though she didn't do all of the work herself. She didn't even do most of the work herself. She was the little Princess of her parents, who were absolutely loaded as well. Getting everything she wanted, often before she even asked for it. She could. We were just having fun. I told her that she was a recently married lady, so probably knew about husband wife getting excited frequently and having sex. She said that it wasn’t sex and we seem to be doing something else. She said that sex is done while lying down. I suddenly remembered the story my wife told me about her and her husband. I thought this was a good time to engage her.So, I told her that sex can be done in many different ways, and this was one of the positions to try and it was. "Other ships, I mean." Just this one." She paused to stroke a thumb down the edge of the open hatch in blatant possession, and Bren's affection turned abruptly to lust. He shook his head roughly to get his mind back on track. He looked around for the toolbox and rummaged inside it for a probe that he knew she was going to need soon."Where did you find it?" He asked, handing her the probe just as she was about to reach into the toolbox for it."Thank you. And I didn't find him. He came up for.