"Molto bello, mio re. Please take your throne."He sits and I unzip my dress. It would be a great disrespect to let it fall to the floor, so I step out...of it carefully and place it on the cart. I turn for him."Molto bella, signorina." "Grazie, re mio."I slip my left hand into my panties and begin to massage my pussy. I watch him harden as he watches me. I kneel in front of him and rub my right hand up and down both of his thighs, barely brushing it across the top of his hard cock as it passes. He was standing still, and I was bumping my big ass against his hard penis.Me: O darling! Why don’t you come and join me with a threesome? I want both of you to cum on my face.I could see the bulge my husband was getting on his pants with my dirty talk. He had the strongest urge to jerk off his penis, but he didn’t have the balls (once again!).Shambhu: Stop saying that, honey. Please wear your clothes and come out from there. Why did you even go there?Me: I came here to get fucked by a man. .unique entrance onto Voyager just hours after he left."So, you gotta tell me," he says. "I mean, I've been briefed, but I want to hear it from YOU."You smile, appreciating his attention, feeling somehow a kinship in an otherwise foreign environment. "Well, I was visiting a friend in Europe. She was a grad student, working at CERN. We were just chatting while she was processing some data when--" Janeway to all senior officers," a voice announces. "Report to the bridge immediately." Damn," says. ’ over and over.“You’re breaking it off already?” Samantha said sounding very sad. “You got what you wanted and now you’re just throwing me away?”If I hadn’t been a gentleman, I’d have slapped her the same way Karin had slapped me that day at Nilsson’s Gård in Sweden. But I couldn’t do that.“No!” I insisted. “I’m telling you how to make this work! Jessica and Kara won’t stand for you being a jealous bitch and neither will I. They also won’t stand for you being a spoiled brat any more than I.