..okay” she said, the put the glass down and sat very straight on her chair, without even thinking about doing that. All he had to do, was say the o...e sentence. Then he went from being something resembling a boyfriend to being a mix of her teacher and employer. One little sentence that made her heart beat a little faster. She folded her hands around her mug of tea. She glanced at the watch above the door. Ten past 9. She could not remember the last time she had been up this early on a Saturday. .. in my mouth was a little disgusting. I mean, guys pee with that thing. But Daddy was taking a shower, and he knew that if his thingy smelled even one bit like urine, I wasn't going anywhere near it.I then checked my appearance again, making sure I looked as hot as I possibly could. My makeup was perfect. My hair was up, so it wouldn't get in my way. And I'd saved this special lingerie ensemble for just such an occasion.So taking a few deep breaths, I steeled my nerves and went to Daddy's. Now she was sucking with enthusiasm just the head allowing her lips to just slip over the helmet and go up and down slowly. It seemed like she was savoring every taste as you would with a chocolate covered maraschino cherry that had been dipped in wine. The sensation was having a pronounced effect. I knew I was getting hard. Now she placed one hand on the shaft, with the other cupping my balls and slid her mouth down as far as she wanted to go. Simultaneously she was fondling my balls, jacking. Susan had three large suitcases; mostly taken up by reference books, she claimed. Their staterooms were port and starboard. David told her to take the starboard one, as she would get more sun that side. His stateroom was bigger than his quarters on the Comet, but he noticed eight years at sea had taken its toll on the furniture and fittings. His steward helped to unpack while he went out to the deck to check the loading of the cargo. Once satisfied everything was on board he returned to the.