He picked up a set of togs for him from a Replicator located near the pools, and we ordered some big beach towels. I found a spot to claim as ours, an... he went to get changed. I had stripped down to the bikini I wore and had leant back to enjoy the rays when a shadow crossed me. I squinted up to see a very hunky guy with longish blonde hair squat down beside me. I then recognised Brandon Gillard’s face.“Hi, remember me? I was wondering if you had a date for the evening?” he asked. “Yes,. The last time we had met, we'd had some delicious, and even romantic fun at a nearby hotel and he'd stayed the night so we could repeat the hot, passionate fucking session the next morning. We'd gotten to know each other a little better and I'd learnt that he was a personal trainer in his day job. This had opened up an extra line of fantasies for me. I told O about a story I'd read on literotica about a white guy who hits the gym a lot and was seduced by a hung black man one night when the gym. ”“Awwww,” Chaz replied. “Are you feeling lonely for your harem?”“Concentrate on your duties,” I growled.I heard laughter as the connection faded out. Once the room was silent I sat up and looked at the far wall. “AI? Are there any reports I need to compile?” I asked.“All relevant reports have already been forwarded to Crucible Command,” the AI stated.“All?” I asked. “But I never sat down to go over and supply, logistics or repair reports. In fact, the only reports I have sent have been details. For the next five minutes the only sounds are his constant grunts, my occasional gasps, and the increasing audible wet noises at the connection of our flesh. I didn’t feel him lift my night shirt up. I wear nothing underneath.The first time he surprised me during the middle of the night to satisfy his man needs, he still is a man at his core with normal man needs even if others think of him differently but they don’t know him like I know him, that first time he tore my panties off my body to.