“Come take a look at the adjusted timeline I drafted,” she said. I stood at her shoulder to see her computer screen. It showed one milestone per w...ek for the next 5 weeks.“And since you earned an extra 3 weeks’ time, don’t you think you should also get a special reward?” Beth rubbed the crotch of my jeans.“I’d like that very much, but how about I take care of you this time?” It had been over a week since I’d actually fucked my wife. After being used by my professor, I felt the need to assert. Instead, I hammered out an agreement with him on how to contact him and how I was going to get paid. He gave probably more than he intended, being, I suspected, a bit embarrassed by his remarks. I snooped, I pried. I sat on Captain Ramirez’s lap, wiggled some and still managed to escape being bent over the chests in his cabin. He had recently moved ashore and received a promotion. He was now in charge of arranging for the resupplying of ships. That didn’t keep him too busy. I was able to pick. Dave had no sooner sat down, than he heard another Harley motoring in his direction. He looked at the rider, and they turned into the same parking space Dave had used, and after some adjustment they also aimed the bike ready to depart.There was no doubt about the rider - a blonde, of course, and damn fine looking one, too, Dave noticed as she removed her helmet. She was a bit lanky, wore jeans and western boots, and had a sleeveless blouse with deep cleavage held across her breasts with. "Bring em to the brink of self-esteem destruction, let them feel bad for a few minutes, offer no remorse, no solace. Be firm and at the peak of the moment, hang out that hand to catch her from her fall and pull her back to happiness, her hero." he thought to himself. One of the guiding principles of his pick up teachings. "You can go change in one minute. We are not through here." he shot out in a sort of annoyed tone. Her eyes now fell. "I hate when you make me play this role Jenny." Use.