But, I must not have pondered long, because I heard the alarm go off then. Up and at ‘em! I looked in on Brenda, but her cabin was empty. Coffee in ...he galley. Hmmmmm. I grabbed a cup and went topside.“Good morning, gorgeous. How are you feeling after your first day of captivity?”“Just fine, Captain No Beard. Or should we say Captain Whiskers. You could use a shave. Hope the coffee is OK. I couldn’t go back to sleep this morning, so I got up and quietly rummaged the stores. Found the fixings,. Let me reward you for that and then we shall determine what charges I shall make for intimate uses of my body.” He marveled at how matter-of-fact and businesslike she could be in such a sensitive area. There was quite a discussion about whether charges were better on a per-service delivered basis or, like the other establishment benefits, on a rental basis, i.e. weekly or monthly, on frequency of services delivered. The latter system required less record-keeping, something that nobody ever. We kissed passionately as she took my t-shirt off me, she smelled divine, we fell to the bed, kissing all the time, i managed to unclip her bra to get my first proper look at her boobs, they wasnt huge, but they were perky, her nipples were already like bullets, my hands were groping her, pinching her nipples as she was undoing my trousers and taking them off me. My kisses began to trail her body until i reached my target, i took her nipples in my mouth, sucked and nibbled on them as my hand. You have to act and feel like mother and son even during intercourse, and that means firing into the womb among other things such as a very specific kind of friendly cuddling. She lets me suckle on a breast and I keep caressing her life-giving hips and rest my hand against her womb. There is no safer feeling.After a shower we exchange some kind words and then it's time for me to head home. I rarely spend the night since I'm quite busy nowadays. She's still definitely mom for me, I don't think.