Before I could stop her, she had taken some of the cum I missed on my chin. "You son of a bitch! You never told me you were a cocksucker!" Her words c...t, but also gave me a thrill at being called a cocksucker. "Baby listen..." I stammered out, but the slam of the door cut my sentence short. She was gone. Wow, I was feeling kinda low. There's only one thing that will cheer me up now. I went and changed my pantyhose and got ready for some cheering up. This time, the load of cum being fed to me. I’m kind of scared. I’ve heard it can hurt like hell, but I trust you so I’m going to let you do it. No...that’s not quite right…I want you to do it—very much. It felt so wonderful, so exciting last night. If that’s what your fingers feel like I can’t begin to guess what your wonderful cock is going to feel like. I want you to do it and I want it now.”“Now?”“Why not? We’re in bed, we’re naked, and we’re definitely in the mood. Get some lube and let’s go!”I sat up and moved to the night. The chief cook assigned him to the garbage deck. He worked his shift and then went to his assigned bunk. As he lay down, he remembered the good old days. He had been a brilliant high school student, He maintained straight ‘A’s’ through his junior year. Then he started to listen to Dr. Timothy Leary. ‘Tune in, turn on and drop out,’ was the master’s message. So in a moment of extreme stupidity, that’s exactly what he did. He never graduated high school. He was too busy with the drug scene. His. He was about six feet tall and very good looking in his tan chinos and a white button down shirt. I watched as Kim stepped over to him, looked at me and then fell into his arms for a deep kiss that no doubt involved lots of tongue action. As the kiss went on and got more passionate, his hands went down to cup and squeeze her delectable ass. As he did her short skirt rose up and soon enough he had a handful of her naked ass and I could see was indeed without underwear. Kim finally broke the kiss.