Talk about awkward. Michael walked over with that same look in his eye as he did before, and flat out kisses me. “Michael, we shouldn't. We’re dru...k.” I told him as I backed away from him. “Erica, I know you want me. Stop fighting it.” Michael whispered with his hands around my waist.He pulled me into him hard. One leg was up wrapped around his arm, while the other was balancing me. Michael ran his hands up and down my ass and thighs as our makeout session began. At first I seriously couldn't. Gwen started rubbing Rachelle clit as fast as she could. Rachelle started bucking harder, and soon Gwen had to use her whole arm to hold her down. Rachelle finally came in a screaming rush, drenching Gwen’s hands, part of the beanbag chair, and the wood floor in front of them. Rachelle leaned back onto Gwen, and Gwen wrapped her arms around her.“I know how you look at me,” Rachelle said as Gwen kissed the skin her lips could reach, “I like it, and I want you to know I feel exactly the same. “It’s a good job all hatches are standardised or this could be really messy,” said Zara.“We might think it’s a good thing but I bet the Captain of the Viking Star isn’t so impressed,” said Colin.“You know, if they’ve gassed the crew then they couldn’t have been planning on taking the ship,” said Adele. “There’s no way that the AI on her would take orders from a pirate, no matter what threats were made against the lawful crew.”“They could have bought along another AI,” said Colin. “Then again,. “If you change your mind it is fine and Eddie you can always ask your cousin to re-apply the lotion later too,” Aunt Sam consoled me. The sunburn felt relatively minor but I was warned that later it would start to really set in and I’d feel the “lobster” effect.“Gross, I don’t want to touch him!” Blair scrunched her nose in disgust at the offer to put lotion on me which only made me feel even more embarrassment.“You don’t have to touch him on his bottom. He had a suit on for most of the day..