After a while of this facade, she went to the ladies which was down an alley. I followed discreetly and when she exited the ladies, I ushered her out ...f the exit door into the car park. Here we had some small chat and a cigarette and a bit of a laugh. She told me she was newly with the Captain and I felt a bit of weakness. I explained how we had been admiring her all day and perhaps she might like a bit of a change of scene. She was not keen.So I took a slightly more forceful approach. I asked. In my world, weakness was the only sin and an unforgiveable treason at that; meaning that the mental defences I had built for myself would come crashing down and my entire life would be altered. And yet, here I was: stealing glances at this girl like a sparrow would nibble feed from a basket. Half giddy with the visceral thrill of what I was doing, flushed with the sheer shame of it as well, I was a complete mess. For the first time in my life, there was options and choices, a sobering. Tracy seemed torn between torture and enjoyment, gasping while her ribs flared and her pussy was so wet it leaked down her legs and on the couch while her fingernails dug in. We climaxed at the same time, me with an a****l grunt and she with a throaty, "Yesss." Then her frail arms and legs gave out beneath her and she collapsed, curling up on the couch in her own vaginal secretions, panting. I grabbed a robe from a nearby pile and threw it over us as I squeezed in beside her, stroking her. I decide to switch the remote to level ten; wow that feels amazing! It's all I can do to not make a scene as the vibrations excite me even more. I feel myself cuming once more. Throughout the evening, the barmaid and I flirt with each other. She continues giving me drinks along with a couple of appetizers. She makes sure that I do not have so many drinks that I am unable to drive.All evening, I move through the levels of the remote and have two more orgasms. She comes back to me."Is there.