The curtain of water was closer. We were about to be drenched. The music of Daniel Bedingfield carried across the wind. Slowly, like the stalks of co...n surrounding us, we began to dance in the maelstrom that had engulfed our bodies. My hands moved slowly to Kim’s tight, jean covered ass. Pressing herself closer, she began to rub her pelvis against mine. Our lips met as the curtain of rain reached our quiet spot. My hardened cock bulged inside my jeans, ready to be released into the storm.. Good-byes with Miri were tearful. We were going to miss each other badly. I also had to leave Duality in storage at the command station while I was at space.Over the next five years, I spent most of my income on upgrading Duality's systems and components. My career was progressing nicely and there were definite projections that I would soon have a command of my own. Miri was faring similarly. We hadn't seen each other much in the last five years due to our liberties not coinciding, but we. "Do me with your fingers! Make me cum! Show my hubby just what you can do to his dirty little wife!"I wasn't sure if she intended to speak those words but looking back now I suspect she did. Her recounting what had taken place had turned me on. She knew this and I suspect wanted to see how far she was able to push things.It took only moments for her to climax. A climax I have to admit I had never seen the like of before. To say she was wet was an understatement. The sheet, her legs, her panties. "About time," observed Dave as I slid the hatch door of the taxibus open, luggage in hand."Okay guys, let's party," I bawled, the words met by a boisterous cheer.---It started out like any other stag do, the hotel located, cases dumped and out on the lash with a vengeance. By early evening we were all pretty trashed and in need of a few hours rest and recuperation before the main event. Collective batteries recharged from our naps, once more we were raring to go, joining the hordes of bar.