We sat in the middle of the theater. As the lights went low, I looked around and whispered to her "There's nobody here... it's like our own private sh...wing." She smiled.As we were watching, we were holding hands. Suddenly, I realized that we were more-or-less alone and we could fool around. (I know- why did it take so long?) I pulled her hand to my lap and started rubbing it against my cock- which was straining against my jeans. My GF seemed not to realize what I was doing for a minute. Once. I reached herhouse in 45 minutes after her call. I parked my bike in one of the shop andwalked through the road. That’s a separate house; she waited near the door forme. I reached the house door and she invited me inside, I was amazed the housewas looked so clean and good sight. She was in black tshirt and 3/4th lower and she asked me,would you like to have anything cool or hot? I replied I’m always hot and she askedme again to wait in the living room and she went to the kitchen to make. Nice piece she` replied,I wanted to fuck and she knew it too! She said there was to many people moving about the ship,and did`nt want to get caught breaking the,"No Fraternization Rule. So she would be back later. Meanwhile,I waited and fantasized how I was going to fuck her.RM2 Wilson was 12yrs.older,African-American like myself,pecan complexion,5ft tall,petite with C-cup tits and a plump ass.I daydreamed an agonizing 3hours,but still no show.She`s full of shit I said to my self, I was so. We were going to have the rest of our lives ahead of us, however long that might be. We were both committed to each other and I couldn't see me making another mistake like I had six years ago. I was in complete comfort as I lazily moved in and out of her. She seemed weightless in these moments, and yet she was a voluptuous female that I could spend hours exploring with my hands and mouth. I couldn't imagine being more satisfied than this.Wilford Contracting, under Garth Kramer's direction, had.