I look back at Missy and she is giving me a confused look."your not straight, are you?"i blush."its OK, i have a lot of gay friends an-" I'm not gay" ... blurt out a bit to loud."oh, OK, then you must be Bi"i blush darker.the school bell rings and she lifts her backpack more up on her shoulder."alright, well ill catch you later buddy."she pats my back and walks away.Buddy? i have a friend? i smile and make my way out the door to my car.i grab my key out of my pocket and look up. leaning on the. He turned away from that path of his future; and yes, that yacht.At midweek, Denny, as duty person had been precipitously awakened by an alarm. In a daze he focused on the flashing red light on the outline for the "Trader" on the alarm board. Denny had given the Flock a laugh when he regaled them with his consternation on seeing the full outline of the vessel. The AI's repetitious announcement of "Port Side Passenger" broke into his consciousness and he had toggled to the hull view. He saw a. I felt her fingers pinch the nipples between them as she held them out for him to see. She then let go and asked me to turn around so I had my back to him. She pushed my back slightly so I bent half over. Then she lowed my panties just enough to expose my bottom to his gaze. "There you are Arthur, a bottom, most like everyone's."She seemed cross with him. I meanwhile was loving the idea of being exposed like this without the slightest idea of what would happen next.She kept me bent over with my. I gave her a gentle and affectionate kiss as she began to recover.She rested her head against my chest, with her arms still around my neck. “I need to feel you inside me,” she whispered as her hand gently roamed my chest. Her lips closed around my neck, gently sucking and nibbling my skin. Her hand followed an invisible trail down toward my crotch until she found what she was looking for, almost expertly loosing the button and gently pulling the zip down.I lifted my hips as she tugged at my.