Then to my surprise she pushed me onto the bed and kissed me. Her tongue pushed her way into my mouth and began feeling the back of my throat. Not kno...ing what to do I let her lead and she broke the kiss breathing deeply and rolling onto the other side of the bed. We both lay there until she said, “Are you still a virgin?” I meekly replied yes and she gave a high pitched snigger and asked, “Would you like to change that... Right now?” Shocked and stunned I thought about it. I had never thought. “We almost were in distress. When the Navy came after us ... or who ever they were.”John ... JW ... John Walter ... opened a drawer under the Navigation Station, took out several diaries and a pretty big stack of loose pages tied with a pink bow, “According to what he wrote, Damsels are to be found on Chaos.” He shook the ribbon stack, “Mom went with him.”He handed me a single book. Accidental Crossroads. I looked for permission.“Have at it,” John said.So ... I opened the book.I came home, such. Just in the middle.”“This is taking pervy to a whole new level,” I complain. “I agreed to the tying me up and using my body as your own personal smorgasbord, but pictures? This is beyond creepy, Mason.”“It’s not like I’m taking pictures of you playing with yourself or anything like that. Or filming us having sex. Which a lot of couples do, by the way. For their own personal future use. Don’t you think that’s kind of hot? Having a starring role in a porno that you can watch while we’re fucking?. It was a beautiful evening, the clear indigo sky lit up with a thousand stars. There was a full moon shining when we headed back outside and Chris suggested a walk in the rambling pub gardens before we went back to our respective homes. We talked as we walked, and he wrapped his arm round my waist while we meandered our way down an overgrown path through the inky trees.We reached the end of the garden and stood in a small clearing with a wooden bench. The only sounds were the flowing water of a.