He stopped me and asked where I was going, I told him I was going back to the dorm to study. He told me I didn’t need to study, he said I needed to ...o with him and help him with some work. So like a good girl willing to help the needed, I went along with him. We got to his office and I could see his storage room door slightly open, and there was a roller way bed inside it. ‘Damn the girl was telling the truth,’ I said under my breath.I sat across from his desk as he fiddled around doing his. Another bar, another drink, more stories, more laughter. I now found myself hanging onto them as they walked and I stumbled. They too were feeling no pain but seemed to be holding their liquor better than I could. Those "Hurricanes" were really taking effect. I asked where they were staying and they said they would probably go back to their ship though they had a few days liberty. I told them I was staying at the Hilton so they offered to see me back, since I could now hardly walk. By now I was. I laid her on the bed and we started to kiss so much and kissed her neck, licked her earlobes. She was just moaning in such a sexy voice that I wanted to just pound her ass.Then she wanted me to take my shirt off and she was shocked with my ripped muscular body and she started to kiss my chest, lick my abs. So then I took off her nighty and what a beauty. Blue lingerie on her looked so fucking good. She took my pants off and was like a nice boner.So then she was in her lingerie and I started to. I quickly walked away and tried to wipe the image from my head, but I couldn't. The image kept creeping back in. Am I crazy, I can't be thinking about this? We got into a normal routine for the next few days, it helped that myhusband was away on business. It might have been to embarrassing to help Tony if my husband was home. One day I finally told him "Tony you have to bathe, you stink" "Now how am I going to bathe with these arms wrapped like this, I can'tget them wet" "I don't know but you.