Computer. Computer!"A sultry, breathless female voice filled the bridge. "Yeeesss, Big Boy."Quirk cupped his crotch and gave it a tug. He smiled and s...id to nobody in particular, "God, I love it when she calls me that." The other crew members on the bridge all turned away.He straightened up, his hand still in his lap. "Computer! Why didn't you answer the first time I called you?" I was... a... kind of busy, Sir." Busy? Busy? Busy? Busy doing what?" I was thinking of you and was playing with my. My other hand slides down my body to feel the silky material of my underwear. I dreamily lie back and let my fingers travel across the garment, eventually resting on my crotch. My fingers tickle the loose material which ruffles between my legs. I become aware of the heat emanating onto my hand.With a jolt, I pull my legs up towards me. I hook my thumbs under the waistband of my knickers, and slide them down my thighs. The thin polyester material tickles the skin of my calf as they travel. Not yet anyway. I sat at Ellie's makeup table and took my time making my face as pretty and girly as possible with sexy, smoky eyes, and light colored lipstick. Then, I put on a long blonde wig and sprayed myself with Ellie's perfume. My five-inch high heels were the last touch, and I was ready for company. I sipped a martini waiting for Ken to arrive. I was nervous, and when the doorbell finally rang my heart jumped. It was racing as I answered the door. He stood there looking sexy as. From the time I was eighteen, I had been able to experience one because of my brother Mark's best friend, our next-door neighbor Justin. Both being two years older than me, we had grown up together and, by extension, Justin was like a second big brother. Further cementing his acceptance into our family was the fact that Mark and Justin's birthdays were only days apart. From the time they were eight, they demanded having a joint birthday party to celebrate. Justin often accompanied us on family.