Guess this means I've got to put my 'glad-rags' back on, doesn't it?" her undisguised tone of inconvenience drifted over the aft deck."Why?" Brandon w...ndered. "If they have a problem with our uniforms, let them worry about it. Personally, I kind of like the way yours fits. Let's give them a show, if that's what they want. Besides, who's going to call the 'Morality Police' in International waters and get a response?" Aye, aye, Captain," she happily followed his orders, then laid her head down. This is a great sensation and she wants more. He continues to suck on her lobe and she feels one of his hands on her thigh. She stops him going any further. She wants to take it slow. He rmoves his hand from her thigh knowing she wants to wait. His mouth leaves her ears and starts kissing her neck again. This time he is working his way around to her throat. Not stopping there he shifts his body so he can get to her breasts. Her eyes close and she takes a deep breath as his lips get to her naked. A friend of ours, Don and his girlfriend stopped by on a Friday night to visit and spend some time with me and my Ex-wife. We all sat around drinking and smoking some pot and doing some lines of coke and talking about d**gs, sex and rock-n-roll. After all this was the 70’s. The girls were doing some 10mg Valium and drinking Bacardi Rum that Don had brought with him. They were sitting on the living room couch catching up on latest gossip. Later that night I had notice that his girlfriend and my. My eyes were closed in total pleasure and my hands were around him. And then he put his other finger in and with two of them he continued to do what he was doing. My juices were pouring out, making his finger move in a smooth roll all over within. And then he found what a woman wants to feel from a man. My ‘G’ spot. And he started massaging it most slowly and gently, and when I opened my eyes and looked into his face, his eyes were closed in total happiness. “My Raja. You are my master. Do you.