” I secretly crossed my fingers. I hadn’t exactly lied, just omitted to tell the truth.“Funny,” she said, “the shirt goes really well with t...e tuxedo. It’s not your usual style at all.”“I had help choosing it.”I was saved from a further grilling by Dad arriving, armed with a camera. “Not so fast,” he said. “You’re not getting out of here without some embarrassing photographic evidence.”I posed while Dad took half a dozen photos, watched by Terri who had also materialised from somewhere. “Who’s. Or, maybe some of the boys would do like I did — just leave to see what all the world had to offer.It was a Sunday morning, I remember it accurately, since Rebecca and Rosie and I had decided to drop in on Holy Redemption, catch the sermon, listen to some hymns.But there was another reason why I remembered that particular sunny morning. Cold out, but bright sunshine. Rebecca had decided I flat needed some pussy. Even with Rosie right there.It was obvious they’d talked it over, the two of them.. “You also understand why I cannot have you join me on the bridge, don’t you?”“Yes,” said Tess, quietly.“It is not a good example to set for the rest of the crew.”Tess did not voice her doubts about the example the Captain would be setting. “I understand.” She dressed, left the Captain’s quarters, and took her place in the scullery, her own battle station whenever crises arose.Minutes later, Captain Eperia appeared on the bridge, alone. The claxons abruptly ceased.“Report,” she commanded.The. I started moving my body like we are fucking over dress. She really was wet and she was moaning with pleasure. It was nearly two and half hours we were together and romancing. It was the time everyone comes back from work to home so we had to depart. I had seen love in her eyes for me which was very true. We felt bad for leaving each other again after some day my house was empty and I called her again. She came to my place and this time she said firmly that we will watch movie. I did not had.