With the bridge exploding around her, Demora held her position, trying to coax just one more shot out of the phasers, hoping to will one last photon o...t of the torpedo tubes. A final effort that proved futile as screens and consoles went dark all over the bridge as the Enterprise died.“Well, that wasn’t much fun,” Mark Adams said, as he broke the loud silence that had descended on the dimly lit bridge.Demora desperately wanted to hit her classmate, preferably with something heavy enough to. In her case, she gabbled on simply to impress him and keep his attention for as long as she could. Michelle thought she might be walking about six inches off the ground. Alan was in property, hence his interest in the shop. Was not married or attached, lived in London in a comfortable riverside apartment and was only on the road to find new acquisitions for the company he worked for. It sounded exotic to her and probably would have done, even if he was an undertaker. They ate at his hotel. She whispers sweet nothings in my ear as she holds me down on her cock and my back arches against her body. Every muscle tightens in my body and my mouth is dropped open, but I hold my breath. I shake and tremble as my orgasm washes through me, now panting desperately for breath. She releases her grip on my ass and runs her hands soothingly up my slick back. My body relaxes on top of her and I bury my face in her neck. We lay there in a sweaty mess for a few more minutes. When she thinks I have. But he hadn’t bothered to kiss me there in a long time. How did this total stranger know I liked it? “What are you doing?” I asked again, yet with even less conviction than the first time. “Shhh,” he repeated & he turned me toward him. When my face was just inches from his, he smiled, stroked my face & kissed me full on the mouth. It felt heavenly. His breath was fresh & sweet. I wondered approximately mine yet he set me at ease by saying “Mmm, you kiss great.” And he kissed me again. I felt a.