I thought Mom was calling, and I couldn't figure out how that happened. You do know her voice is a lot like Mom's over the phone." You know, now that ...ou mention it, she does sound kinda like your mom did. I'm so sorry about not telling you her last name. But I thought that maybe it was just a shipboard meeting. Or maybe it was more like two lost souls reaching out to each other to make life a little more bearable during that time. I never figured that after this much time I'd ever hear from. .I slid my hand up to his crotch and was delighted to feel his already semi-erect cock. The poor thing seemed so uncomfortable, trapped in its tight fabric prison so I decided to set it free. I unzipped his pants and pulled it out. And what a monster it was!It was so difficult for us both to keep looking into each others eyes, be professional, and stay focused on the interview so the people watching at home would have no idea what it was we were really up to.I was moving my fingers all over his. .we went to my car again n headed to nightclub but she said she wasn't in the mood to dance so we went to just abar to ve a drink while talking, we both only had a beer that night but it was good enough to make her open up n break the ice between us, one thing lead to another then i strated talking about how sexy she is n admire the amazing body she had on her with her pirky firm nice tits, she was laughing n blushing mostof the time then out of nowhere i found myself asking her to come over to. Her nectar tasted heavenly.Her hands tangled in my hair, guiding my face towards her wantonness, as she enjoyed the plundering of her cunt. Her breath quickened, her pelvis arched upward, and I realised she as about to orgasm. She jerked my head away, dragged me over her and guided my stiff cock into her waiting cunt. As I slid inwards, she jerked convulsively, her arching pelvis forcing me deeper and deeper into her quivering cunt. I felt her pussy walls clench around me as her orgasm started.