He smiled and asked me if I was OK. I nodded.As I lay there he started caressing my chest and stomach smoothing his palm over the whole of my torso. F...r a few minutes, ever so gently, but ever so sensually, he massaged my upper body asking me if it was nice. As I could utter was a weak “Yes.” Then before I could move or say anything more, his hand moved and held my penis which was now extremely hard and throbbing (if it hadn’t been before he touched it). I was lying flat on my back and he was. Their job today was as simple as following the line of the station hull with a cargo sled in tow, checking antennae and replacing anything they found which was less than perfect. Hardly sophisticated work, and highly repetitive, but guaranteed to take hours upon hours before it was done. They could stay out here indefinitely, however, plugging their oxygen lines into station outlets when required, and sipping water or nutrient paste from tubes inside their helmets when required. The only kind. Later when they had both had multiple orgasms they were lying back totally whacked. “God I am knackered you are one hungry girl.”“Oh come on that was a few years of frustration and apparently I really like girls. Actually you seemed pretty keen considering you claim to prefer men.”“I did, didn't I. That was much more than I have tried before so possibly its you corrupting me. How do you feel about having your pussy shaved I want to try eating you out preferably without a mouth of pubes.”“Yuk. Oh shit. How would he possibly know that? I assume he was just guessing, so I tried to keep up the lie.WhiteFaggotCravesCock: No, Master. I did as I was told.BigRod: SO U R GOING TO TELL UR MASTER THAT U TALKED WITH ANNIE WITH UR SHOES OFF AND ERIC AS WELL?Oh fuck. I had never even told him where I worked. Nor had I ever given him any names of co-workers. My face went white. Oh shit, how the hell would he know those were the two people I talked to?BigRod: FAGGOT. COCK GOT UR TONGUE?I had no.