There were times when she urged me to go faster, but I was having too much fun toying with her perky nipples. She'd long ago torn her hymen playing so...cer so I had no problem sliding one, then two fingers into her dripping pussy.I knew she was ready when her hips started thrusting up to meet my invading digits. I smoothly got between her legs and, resting most of my weight on one elbow, began to gently run my cock along her slit. She'd tensed when I changed positions, but soon I was well. Even then, alone, I was reading magazines, watching TV. I kept up onthe daily reports and stay focused on the things I needed to getdone. But, still, sometimes, little moments would hit me. Like,watching TV, I'd realize what it meant, sitting there, doing my nailsbefore the next morning's meeting. Or frying a hamburger, I'd lookdown and see the shape of my breasts, the poke of my nipple, bra-lessin my t-shirt. I was gaining some semblance of control and understanding of thisbody. But I. "Maybe I can engage the shields, keep them away..., ", Torr, trying to avoid looking at the captain, "... for a bit."Senna buried her face in her hands. There's no way she could get on this thing. It may not even work with her. Then not only would she embarrass herself in front of her crew but then they'd be ****d and killed by the Tensorians anyway. They needed to go. They had to go. They had to do this."Ugh, fuck, you guys look away. Keep those fuckers from getting in here. This is. Being a Monday night, it was very quiet. There were a few guys in there and one other girl. I’ve not seen her before. She was a pretty red head and was doing a few reps on the pec deck and a few biceps rolls with the lightest weights. The guys in the gym have just about got used to seeing me in my tight, red lycra but they were surprised to see me with Laura. I was in my red shorts for a change and my shortest white crop top. Laura was in her skimpy yellow shorts and a matching yellow vest. I.