Suddenly the anti-collision jets kicked off and the warning horn fell silent. The flight deck became so quiet I could hear the hydraulic servo motors ...aking their normal minute corrections in the ships attitude. Apparently the crisis had been averted.Just then I heard a soft thump, as something bumped gently against the outer hull. Well, at least it was a soft collision, I thought. After a few more moments of thunderous silence, I heard another sound from the outside hull. It sounded as though. As we talked, we continued to make suggestive comments. That led to "would you like to see one (breast)?" I replied with "One? They come in pairs, don't they?" Deb laughed, reached into her bodice, and released her more-than-generous mounds. She took me on a tour, e.g. "This is the innie, this is the outie!" That led to my suggesting the self-stimulated her breasts. She obliged, and not only stroked - but licked and sucked - her nipples.This went on for a few minutes, until I announced it was. “Rob…will you do me a favor? Could I have a CD with some of your songs on it?”“Of course…I just happen to have one right here,” I said laughing and enjoying the moment. “Who shall I make it out to?” I was laughing and kidding, but she took me seriously.“Make it to ‘Steffi, the love of my life.’” I took the marker and wrote. Then I gave her the CD and told her, “That will be $20 or a kiss.”“I’ll pay with the kiss.” She grabbed my head with one hand as she placed the completed dessert on the. Now ... baby.”What we’d just done was wonderful, but my lust for him hadn’t been sated. This primal urge, this feeling from somewhere deep and somewhere dark within my soul, required his cock inside me and his body on top of me.I opened my legs and he quickly crawled between them. There was no delay in his sudden, quick movement; he took his cock in his hand and sank himself into me with one hard, deep thrust. Normally, his movements were soft and gentle, but not that night. His jackhammering.