I watched her walk into her kitchen, her generous ass cheeks peeking out from under the hem of her coat. She got down two cups and poured. She asked "...hat do you take in yours?" "Two sugars and a little cream or milk, whichever is easiest." She added the sweetener and milk, stirred it for me and carried it back into the living room, setting it on the coffee table. I took mine and slurped a sip. It was scalding hot, almost removing a layer of skin from my tongue. The additives were just right. He too, wore just a bathrobe. Aaron slid his hand inside her bathrobe, and carressed her breasts. As he did so, he left a trail of gentle kisses down her neck, causing her to moan slightly. Jen let her head fall back onto his shoulder and slid her hand under his robe, and lovingly fondled his big, semi-erect cock, feeling it grow harder in her hand. She turned to face him, putting her arm round his neck and drew him in. She kissed him so softly on his lips. He whispered ‘Baby….’, and slowly. Little did she know that it was Ann I was thinking of as we rutted on that desk! I felt immense pride in knowing that I had 'marked my territory' with two women in one place.Another time we had been on a cycle ride in and around the local country lanes. I don't know about you but when I ride my bike the saddle tends to put pressure on my balls and that makes me hard! Pretending to need a rest I walked into a field that had a long line of those round hay bales wrapped in black plastic and before. In giving herself permission to explore a relationship with the captain, the jolt of sexual awakening had revealed a hidden part of Stephanie that she didn’t know she had.Back at Bangkok airport, Stephanie’s sexuality had surged to the fore and she’d been absolutely entranced by the captain’s cock and balls when they’d got into the bathroom suite in the airport lounge.Stephanie needed to show the captain that she wanted him as much as she knew that the captain wanted her.Every move the captain.