It was brief, but I poured into it all the love for her that I had. I wanted her to know that I appreciated her presence and that I wasn't performing ...ome ritual to appease her.She clung to me afterward. "I guess I miss home more than I thought. I hope you don't think that means I don't like being here."I heard the soft sniff that followed. I squeezed her against me and used one palm to smooth the still-brown hair back from the top of her head, down her neck, and down her shoulders. "After you. It was just the normal everydayroutine until I came to the French windows.I carefully pulled the right hand curtain back and tied it in place thenI looked at the left and the plant still in the shadow. I could swear ithad grown a bit more overnight and as I looked at it my heart startedfluttering in my chest and for some inexplainable completely crazyreason my penis started to tingle. I moved forward towards it, somethingin the back of my head telling me not to be so stupid, but somehow. Be proud of yerself. A couple more days and you'll be an old salt!"Steve chuckled; Marie blanched but she did smile, after a moment."Thanks, Corky, but if it's all the same to you, I'd rather be a bit more steady and a little less salty. Is this, these waves and wind, what we can expect on this trip?" Oh, no, Miss Marie ... I expect it could get somewhat worse, with a good chance of ice and bergs. But it's nothing we haven't seen before. The Endeavor is a grand old girl; she can handle a lot. All-day I felt guilt.Whether it be at my part-time job at the liquor store or at home, my thoughts kept being interrupted with visions of his cock sliding into my mouth.Up until that day I would never have fathomed I would willingly do anything so daring.I had never thought of sucking cock before nor did I want too.Now when I closed my eyes I’d see replays of his cock sliding inside my mouth.I had to shake my head at times to try regain focus.In my dreams, I would relive that day, beginning.