" Ricky?" he asked with a tilt of his head. "No Ricky just works the bar when I go for my swim." My name's John," he added while offering me his hand....ently shaking his hand I introduced myself, "Stephanie."While I thought he would get dressed again before going back to work, I was pleasantly surprised when he didn't. Even doing a simple task like mixing a drink was a feast for my eyes. And I took full advantage of the free buffet.Placing a fresh drink in front of me and removing the latest. I doubt that many incestuous sons had had my experience, I was hot for my mom but she was not my first piece of ass, I could wait while I got to explore the body I was about to take possession of. As our lips and tongues moved slowly against each other I was stroking her back.Of course I had a hard on, I mean, my mom, bra and panties, my lap, but gee, I wanted to go slow. I wanted to savor every second of this. Soon my mom would become my lover. I could still call her mom, but once we have sex. They showered together, dressed, and followed Prissy’s directions to the Captain’s pod.A buxom, auburn haired beauty, clad only in silver high-heeled shoes and a concubine collar, welcomed them. “I’m Lily, Captain Young’s head bitch. The Captain is waiting for you. Follow me please.”The Captain, a tall, slim midnight-black man stood waiting with the lieutenant from the morning’s orientation beside him. Uncertain which protocol to use from her sleep training, Vivie halted before him and said,. She took my hand as we walked to the bathroom and the shower. We walked into the room and turned facing each other. I put my arms around her and kissed her tender pink lips. Her lips parted to allow my tongue entrance. As we kissed my hands undid her bra and slid her panties down her legs. She removed my shirt and pants. She slid my boxers to the floor and my arousal became very apparent. She gasped and grabbed me gently. She looked into my eyes with lust smoldering there. I grabbed her butt.