She doubted herself, she doubted me. But here we are playing our new found game; and she loves it. It’s like she gets to be twenty one again but wit... the security of a married woman. I help her get ready for the evening. It’s tender like a married date “what do you think of this dress” and “how my hair is” but it’s much more sinister. She smiles and enjoys her new found freedom as she slides on her sexy underwear. All the while I try and contain my desire my stomach turns as I prepare her for. ”“Dark blue dress?”“That’s her! She’s really sweet, and just came out of a bad relationship. She’s NOT looking for a new guy or a hookup or anything like that. But I think she could use a friend.”“I’ll give it a try,” I said.I walked over to the buffet table where Doctor Swanson was standing.“What looks good?” I asked.“At a hospital party buffet table? Salmonella!”I laughed, “I suppose a lame question deserves a silly answer. I’m Steve Adams.”“Jessica’s husband?”“Yes.”“Gina Swanson, Internal. A frown creased her brow at this thought.The trip up to the space station was short.The passengers were soon heading towards the boarding lounge to access the Fortune. For some reason, it seemed to take forever to get through the quarantine zone. The only items Lee had brought with her on the transport were her pad, a book containing a collection of Isaac Asimov stories and her minder.She had to smile as several arguments broke out in front of them. She and Kyle were watching the hunky. I wonder what you'll do to me when you get here. You instructed me to be ready. To get myself ready. You told me I could touch myself, but not to cum. I came close twice, and my fingers are twitching to dig themselves in my pretty waxed pussy and make myself explode in pleasure. But I know better than to disobey you. I wonder what you'll do to me. Last time, you teased me with that juicy prick of yours for a good hour before you put it in me. I came instantly- I still get wet just thinking.