I’ve always had a recurring fantasy in my masturbational mind about showing up at a couple’s home in full dressy drag – the stockings, suspender..., garter, bra over tits, my gorgeous pink panties cradling and cuddling my baby cock. You meet me at the door in just a robe, your naked body teasing me with just a peak of your bare skin. We kiss and you notice my very girly perfume, it’s a scent that you have always yearned for, and it brings a passion between your legs as I reach inside your. I got up to comply I kisses Jonathan and removed my top as sexy as I could. My big tits were now exposed for the big IDF soldier to enjoy. I stroked his handsome jet black hair as he brought his lips to my nipples.Jonathan then took off his shirt so that his magnificent muscles were visible. This Israeli soldier had a magnificent muscular stomach and his arms were magnificent. He had a sort of military tattoo on one arm like many soldiers have.Now I knelt down in front of him and once again. ”“What are you doing up here? passengers are not allowed on the bridge. Are you hurt?”“No I am not hurt.”“Then get your ass of the bridge. I still like to know who you are. You are not mentioned in the manifest. Are you a stowaway?”“No he is my personal guest and he saved our lives.” Alex Enroe stood in the door. “I was looking for you, Eric. The Union captain and I just watched the bridge recordings and we must talk.”I saw he had tears in his eyes. I learned that all of the bridge crew, except. Later I recieved a text around 3 from Chelsea, I was anxious about the reply, she had asked if I wanted to come out and lay down and sunbathe on a field with a mysterious wink face at the end, I instantly agreed and we met up around four. I was very confused but aroused by the fact that it would be just me and her. I was concerned about how I looked and tried to go out my neatest for her. When I arrived there seemed to be no one in sight and I stepped closer to the destination. We agreed to.