”“Jack? Martin! Long time no talk, how are things with you?”“Good, Martin, good. I am just out sailing around, looking for a new college, Aust...n turned out to be too far from the water for me.”“Really? Where are you, Jack? I have a surprise for you.”“Just north of San Diego at the moment.”“Wow, I was expecting you to be back east. Are you on your trimaran? Did you do the Panama Canal? Disaster down there, isn’t it?”I had to laugh; Martin was a boat guy for sure. “Yeah, I paid almost as much in. I swallowed it all down. I finally told her to get up and I said be right back and I went into my bedroom and came out with a nice strap-on cock. I put it on her and then bent over the couch and told her to fuck my sissy ass deep and hard. She got behind me and put some lube on her cock and slowly worked it deep in my ass till she was all the way in and then started to fuck me. I was loving it and told her to fuck me deep and she fucked me for a while till I said okay next and she got up and I. Dress greens were to be the uniform of the day.Bob thanked the Captain for his time, saluted and headed to his BOQ. He put on his sweats and went for a three mile jog, as was his normal method of winding down after a days work. Bob had played college basketball when he was earning his undergraduate degree and his ROTC Commission. He enjoyed the feeling of being in shape. At six foot four inches, 190 pounds he was only two pounds over his playing weight when he was in college.On Thanksgiving. Vicky held on tight to Dan as he rubbed against her fleshy mound. If he were fucking Vicky like this, he would have cum by now. Putting his hands under a woman’s ass does that to him all the time. She kissed him, enjoying his loving and closeness that must have lasted another five minutes.They remained silent, only deep sighs and moans from her as they enjoyed each other. She’d lightly run her fingernails over his back, sending shivers of pleasure up and down his spine.“I had better be careful.