It was a place to meet girls and get laid.’‘Why didn’t you end up with one of the younger girls?’‘Ah, well that’s the thing. I only went t... the bar to get away from the ship. If you stayed on board, even if you were off duty, you were likely to be given work to do, so I made a point of making myself scarce for a few hours in the evenings before I went on shift. It meant that I couldn’t hook up with anybody because I would have to go on duty soon after.'I would drink a few beers and read a book.. .." The door to the elevator closes before he can finish.The door opens on my floor, I find myself standing in the hallway dreading walking into my office. But part of me wants to see what she came up with today. I walk in. "GOOODMORNING Ms. Kimberly." She yells across the office. I swear that even Nick two floors down can hear her. I jump back. She is wearing a pair of low; I mean very low cut jeans, with a white tank top. Her belly is pushing out of the tank top that is tucked into her pants.. Normally he would think such an outfit like what she was wearing was completely slutty, but under these circumstances he found his double negative ironic. Yes she looked like a slut, but she also looked quite exquisite and his lower region had to agree by feeling like growing an inch or two more than normal. He unlocked the door to her swinging her hips and her saying, “Are you gonna let me in?” with a sly smile that even the devil would be jealous of. Naturally he stepped aside and let her in. I liked the way it felt.It had an odd but not unpleasant taste. As I stroked my own cock I tookmore of the cock in my mouth and began going up and down. I felt itpulse and before I knew it, it pulsed and shot. I pulled my head backand most of it shot on my face. The cock immediately went away. Ilooked inside to see the guy was older ? old enough to be my dad, andhe had a firm hairy body. I sat back down on the seat in the booth andtried to regain my composure, wiping the sticky cum from my face.