“I may just go back and have her help me shop some more there…without you next time!” Who is this woman? Chris never would have called another w...man “beautiful” before, let alone imply that she would want to spend more time with a sexy woman to talk about or do who knows what. So there I was, sitting in the living room watching TV when she sneaked up behind me, placed her soft cheek on mine and whispered in my ear. “I have a surprise for you lover!” and then proceeded to walk around the couch. I really did need to pee.“OK, so where are we, where can we go?” I asked as I walked around the corner of the nearest box. It was labeled OA-91. Pat hurried along beside me until I turned towards the wall and inched down my pants.“Gross!” Pat giggled. The tinkle should’ve boomed in the still of the ship. There was a damp on the sound. I put my ear to the wall of the box. I could hear nothing from inside.“He’s not the only one,” Renée worried.“C’mon, don’t you dare look Dean!” Xiomara took. I was fucking his throat with such gusto that drool began to leak from his mouth and his eyes began to water.It was not long before the cum was boiling up from my balls and I screamed as I blew a large load directly into his belly. I relaxed and fell back as my cock eased from his throat and he sucked and licked my cock head to get any cum residue.Damn, that was awesome, I thought as he continued to nurse my cock. Then I felt a finger entering my ass.“Whoa! Wait, what the hell do you think you. "I'm just going to tell you what happened," she said. "Back then, I mean. Then we can talk about what happened today." She didn't wait for them to approve. She just started."What happened to me back then wasn't a bad thing. It didn't hurt me. If anything, he helped me grow up and figure things out. He was very caring. I wasn't afraid of him, and I got to satisfy my curiosity about some things that had been bothering me. He was a man I could be honest with, and ask questions of. He was a man I.