I'm getting the impression that, apart from a very small group of officers about TJ Senior and Percy, including some who have come in contact with us ...nd the ex naval attaches, the USN officer corps don't think about much at all except time serving until the next promotion. There was a group of wives in the House just before we spaced from Old London who had shuttled over from New Chicago and they were moaning their husbands had to be away overnight at a conference; a conference for Deity's. " I said."What? That is a strange thing to ask." He protested."Well, you can"t cum until you let me do this. I promise it will be fun and erotic and when I am done shaving you, I will give you the best orgasm of your life." I promised."I guess I can"t argue with that." Peter said sheepishly.And I took out my razor and tilted Peter"s head back and went to work shaving him bald. When I got to his crotch and began to shave his pubic hair, he did not protest one bit."Very good boy Peter. You look. I filled the front and turned it over to continue on the back. I looked up and saw him watching me, sipping his drink. I looked at the paper on the arm rest, then up at him, and back at the paper. There was only a line of writing on it. I thought about that and skimmed my own writing, smiled and added a short note at the end.I looked up at him, “Now what?”He put his drink down, uncrossed his legs, and held open his arms. He wanted me in his lap and it pleased me that he did. He was in control;. But the sequence wasinterrupted. I did not get beyond his shirt (I had to kiss and lick hisnipples), pants (I had to kiss his calves inner thighs) and underwear(I had to apply long licks to his scrota). At that point, my oralministrations made the rest of the undressing ritual a moot point.He fucked me without further temptation. He also caught the scent Annaapplied to me. It was a subtle musk. I was embraced, pulled to hismuscled chest by python-like arms.I gasped, or moaned. I think I.