“Maybe it’s the camera,” he suggests. “Yes…that’s it. It’s the damn camera.”Mrs. Goddard rolls her eye... and glances over at me. “Idon’t think he’s gay” she says without conviction.“Show him what you’ve got again.” Obediently, I openthe robe, flash breasts and pussy. “Touch yourself,”she directs. I put a hand down between my legs and rubmy clitoris. “Maybe a little more enthusiasm,”. "With or without the wigs." I'm scared," I told her, turning around and returning her hug. "What ifsomething goes wrong?" Don't worry," she said soothingly. "Your dad will be there at everystep, and I'm just a phone call away." I know," I told her, trying to keep the tears out of my eyes. The lastthing I needed to do was mess up my makeup. "But I wish you were goingto be there too." In time, honey," she said, stroking my back in a comforting gesture."You know why your dad wants to keep your. Hopefully some wouldn’t even remember the night before. I needed help! I went back to the fly bridge where Tom was still asleep. After a gentle nudge his eyes opened. For the first few seconds he obviously had no idea where he was as his memory slowly regrouped. Finally he looked at me and immediately sat up with a startled look on his face. I whispered ‘Hopefully you remember that you and I had sex here last night. Well, we weren’t the only ones. Jake is in the forward stateroom sleeping with. You flourish even as you scream.I let you panic, knowing there is nothing that can be done as your body begins its basic biological reaction. Your breathing slows and then stops for one defining moment, leaving you right on the precipice.It's more a feeling than a single sentence, but you are still wondering if this really can be happening.It is.You are cumming on my invading cock, helpless before the potency of my unique penis. Your back arches, your neck twists, your vision hot and blurry.