‘What about me!’ ‘Are you going to go for imperial citizenship?’ He asked. She didn’t answer, instead she threw the kit bag at him to carry....He shrugged and followed. But he was forced to stop when she hesitated at the docking bay door. She turned and said, ‘We land tonight and we won’t be unloading until tomorrow, shall we go for a drink?’ ‘Yeh sure,’ John replied slightly stunned, ‘Fine,’ She smiled, ‘Wear you new uniform,’ The landing was rough. The port was a flat open plain just outside. She told him that “she only wanted a taste”. I had almost came when she told me this, I made her stop jacking me off because I was so turned on. So she then told me that she got on top of him and pulled her bikini top aside again and would dip her luscious tits into his mouth and back out again, as she was doing this they heard my car pull up. So she took the restraints off John and that is when she told him to send me up there. She then grabbed my dick again to continue jacking me off. She had. As she asks, she reaches out and puts her hand on my arm, her fingers brushing the side of my breast as she does so. For a second, my head spins. Whos doing the picking up here? I lean towards her slightly, so my breast pushes harder against her hand. We are still smiling at each other. She lifts her index finger from my arm and quickly flicks my nipple through my shirt. I feel it instantly get hard. She smiles and does it again, harder. A strong shiver runs through my body and I feel the wet. She again looked to the floor. Removing her top she neatly folded it up and placed it on the bed. Then she removed her trainers and socks. Standing over by the bed she pulled up her skirt. “What the he’ll is this I’m seeing Miss A.”Again she was wearing no underwear. Desperate for my cock no doubt. She knew this action alone would infuriate me. As her pussy became saturated with the thought of me bending her over and give her a right pounding. But little did she know I knew the truth of her.