“Gotta switch and slow me down,” he panted, withdrawing. “Let me ride you; I love it that way!” “OK!” John rolled on his back and Kate s...raddled him, her feet by her hips so she rode up and down his cock. She’d drop hard, bumping her clit on his belly, then slowly rose until only the tip remained inside. After one particularly hard drop to the belly, she remained with him engulfed, rocking back and forth, rubbing her clit against him while he twitched beneath her. Again she bit her wrist to. Yeah, like she doesn’t know already. I hear the sound of the water come to a boil behind me in the kitchen, and I take her by the hand, leading her there. Few things in life are as intimate and wonderful as sharing food together with your lover. She can cook, and cooks well. So can I, and many have declared that when it comes to spaghetti I have no equal. A little salad, garlic bread with parmesan, and a good chard or pinot taken together make aphrodesia. Now it’s MY turn to be. Two years before these events, my wife was killed on a pedestrian crossing by a car which did not stop. My first officer, Steve, has a sister, Pauline, who was sailing as a passenger on this cruise which included putting in at ports on the Mediterranean. We ran into a nasty storm and she suffered badly from sea sickness and was treated in the ship's small hospital. I visited her there a few times until she had recovered. When the storm had passed she came to my cabin to thank me for my visits.. So our little family had grown again.Slut changed her name back to Lilly. “After all,” as she put it, “I love being a slut, but I'm no more a slut than Sarah, Angie, or Wendy.” Lilly completed her PhD with high praise from her supervisor, who secured for her a two year postdoc in Hawaii which gave her observing time on the telescope on top of the mountain on the island of Maui. This observatory is so high that astronomers and others working there have to take special precautions to avoid.