Thanks for the invite. I’ll bring the wine… You drink na?She: I love wines. Chalo… See you at 9 then ;)As she left the pool, I could hardly hide...my hard cock tearing away by swimwear; thank God it was dark already. I almost ran to my place, ordered a bouquet online, took a shower and took out my best dress. I got ready and took out the best wine from my collection and started waiting for 9 o clock.At exactly 9 o clock, I rang her bell. She opened the doors and my God… she looked so beautiful in. Voyager, though I hope our trip home is a bit less eventful.It has been a month now since the disaster. The ISHTAR has been running on a skeleton crew by necessity, as females made up ony 25% of the ship's complement. Dr. Akria was the highest-raking surviving officer, but since she has been busy with the virus, it was decided that I should take command (there doesn't seem to be much need for a security officer at the moment in any event).Dr. Akira reports that the virus, while eliminated, has. She took a couple of stacks out of the drawer and putthem on the floor. "And these are your shorts." What should I do with the underwear and stuff I have now?" I asked.She shrugged her shoulders. "Heck, I don't care, burn them if you want."She grinned, pinched my cheek and left with a cheery. "Be a sweetie andget me a soda, and make some popcorn. I'll be in the living room."When I got to the living room with her soda and popcorn, she was sittingon the sofa and she patted the seat next to. " You were the one who had thirds, you little rat!" Came a friendly response from Janice, the ambulancewoman, as they stepped into the small clearing which served as their "field headquarters". "Hey, Linda. How's that scratch doing?" What scratch?" Asked Mark."None of your business. It still stings sometimes. Especially when I dry myself off."Amused at Mark's sudden discomfort, Janice responded. "I'll give you some ointment. Keep the tube with you, and reapply it each time. The last thing you.