Brent broke the kiss and stared into her deep blue eyes. "Brent, I..." Brent made a gentle shushing sound and held his hand to her lips. He bent down ...o kiss her neck. She stretched back her head, which granted him easier access. His hand on the small of her back pulled her in closer, his erect member now pressing up against her body. Brent's other hand dropped the camera on the bench near them before using it to caress her bare upper back. Brent's kisses moved down her neck and to just. Clare cocked her head at him,"That's a start. Got anyone in mind?"There was a slight smile about his lips as he regarded his captain,"Yes, in fact, I have. Shirley Wood..."The listening eyes opened at the mention of the name." ... She's in 'Pest; on half pay pending medical discharge. Those buggers are at it again. Shirley was at Home Space with Home fleet, Captain jg, had a CA and only a handful of survivors, trying to protect D'Orville's flagship and took a bucketful of missiles. Seems she. A madam for you, bring customers to you and your sisters, was she?"Anna isn't insulted at all; she takes that surprisingly calmly. "Oh no, she wanted for us never to have to be prostitutes, whores like that. She didn't mind it so much, but for us she wanted better. So she made sure we had education, good schools, meet nice people. Not like when she grew up, poor, no opportunity except with her body."But she would explain everything to us, show us on our bodies what things were, how things. As I look back at the beach, I notice a lot of people have left and the ones that are left seem to be packing up. I look at you with a smirk and swim closer. I swipe your auburn hair from your face and embrace you. I see you looking at the beach, worried. “Don't worry, no one's looking at us.”I lean closer to you and meet your lips in a kiss. Moving my lips slightly, I let out a small moan into your mouth. Both our eyes are closed and we just stand there, my feet barely touching the bottom. I.