There was a catch in his voice when he answered. "I don't know about the price, but something sure is firm!"It was terrible of me, but I was desperate... Was this a way I could chip a bit off of his asking price? I slipped my right hand off of the wheel, and placed it gently on his left thigh. I ran my fingertips slowly upward until I encountered the hard flesh trapped beneath tight denim. "Oh my. Something surely is firm!" I turned to face him fully. "Did I make you get like that?" Hell yes,. “Listen, it was just a thought, that’s all. Forget I ever mentioned it. Listen, I have to go...”Dave grabbed her hand across the table and held on. “Wait a minute. You mean, like a date?”“Yeah. Stupid idea, huh?” she said as she tried to leave.Dave held her in place, firmly but gently. “What’s so stupid about it? I think it’s a very nice idea.”“But you don’t want to go out with me, right? Because of...”, she trailed off.Dave gave the girl a disgusted look. “I thought we settled that. I never. ”He grinned and turned to start introducing me to the senior officers I would be working under. Colonel Beal was the Marauder commander and my regiment commander. He walked through the ship with me and glanced at me several times, “there is a couple of rumors about you Captain.”I smiled, “There are a lot of rumors about me sir. I am ten feet tall and made from battle steel. I eat bullets and shit demo packs. Bullets are afraid of me. None are made that can kill me.”I looked at him as he. If he was uttering any intelligible words I couldn’t discern them, it just sounded like an infinite range of pleasured grunts and sighs to me. To say I was fascinated would be an understatement. It was only then that I realised I had never even seen Conrad masturbating… or him – me, come to that.As he jerked about suddenly and I saw, to my considerable pleasure, I must admit, a stream of his cum shoot upwards. I let down my guard fully unintentionally and made some audible noise. Trent spun.