”We had no real destination. We just wanted to walk and talk, and fuck. What’s better than fucking your hot twenty year old girlfriend in a foreig... country under the stars? Nothing, I tell you. Absolutely nothing.We walked a good while and came across a spot near the river. Alex was up against the railing and I had my arms wrapped around her waist.“What a night.”“Indeed.”“Can we move here, baby?” Alex said softly.“Okay.”“I’m serious.”“Yeah?”“Yeah. Maybe in a few years. Or maybe we’ll just get a. I had absolutely no control over the situation. Shiplett will also be sailing the Joy Redux to El Salvador – that is where we're sailing her to – with me and Lieutenant Brophy, to take third watch, since the Chief..." Lenore trailed off."What the hell am I? Nose Wiper Second Class? CORTRAMID is supposed to do that shit. Commander Fales agreed, you said? At least it'll be Kevin wiping his nose and not me."Lenore nodded. He gave a roll of his eyes, and then suddenly smiled at her, confusing her. Adjusting his cock, he said, “I’ve got my Bunny back.”The minor adjustment wasn’t lost on June. It excited her to know that she had that effect on him despite the damage that the years had done to her body. She wasn’t fat, but was what many call full figured. Once upon a time, her shape had been considered extremely sexy. She had nice soft curves, large soft breasts, and just enough padding to soften the joining of bodies. She had read once that Marilyn Monroe was considered overweight by. As Farrah continued to dance the crowd began to shout.."I want to see some tits!" "Let’s see that sweet ass!" "Get that slut out of those clothes!" The sound of the men's comments started to bring Farrah back to reality, the feeling of Doc's hands pulling her shorts down, off and away brought her even closer.The tiny pink panties Farrah had put on that night barely covered anything as she staggered and tried to avoid the groping hands that reached out for her from stage side. She tried to move.