We are bosom buddies, Captain Henry and I. I hasten to explain that Captain Henry is actually a "Henrietta" and not a Henry and has a nice bosom hidde... under her swaddling clothes. I have sucked on her tits and spanked her bottom on many an occasion and am somewhat unique in that regard because she keeps her gender identity a secret from her crew at all costs. We visit the bitches in the darkest dens furthest away from our crews so Captain Henry's feminine secret remains just that. I have often. What can I do to help?”Rashmi smiled at me and introduced herself. “Hi Siddharth, you can check the chief guest’s seating arrangements on the stage and make sure it’s ok”. I agreed smiling back staring at her lips for a second and carried on. I was pretty sure she was checking me out from behind.After quickly rummaging over the special seats, I found everything to be in order. I then went back to her and she looked pleased to see me.“All good?”, she asked. “Yes, ma’am”, I replied. She said to. "Hey man, I left my hotel key in your car, and Brie left her dorm key in your car. We got a ride to your dorm. Can we stay there?"I went downstairs and let them in. I was still drunk. They came in and they were laughing and having a good time. We got back to my dorm and I told them I was going to sleep. I must have been gone, because I told them I would sleep on the floor and they could share my bed. What happened after that is in and out. I kept falling asleep and waking up throughout the. His son leaned over picking up his papa’s Speedo. “Here’s your swimsuit papa, thanks, you did great.” “I’m glad we didn’t get caught,” his father replied catching his Speedo with his left hand high above his head. His son softly chuckled before telling his papa how proud he was of his father. “I told you I’d be able to keep my dick flaccid,” didn’t I son?” His papa asked stuffing his cock and smooth balls into the front of his Speedo. His son chuckled replying, “I wish I could say the same.