I've always wondered what it waslike... and it feels better than I thought it could. The attention.The clothes. Besides, I never thought that Tiffan... and I would be along-term item. I mean, I wanted to get into her pants, but now... Iwant to know if I can borrow them.' At this Derek started giggling.The idea of borrowing clothes from Tiffany thrilled him.Derek stood up and went to the mirror. The cute girl looking backset his heart racing. "I can't be you, at least not for more than aday. So here I am. My name's Alan. What's yours?''Julie. Your story is so much more interesting than mine. Combination divorce, empty nest, even the dog died. Threw myself into my work. Over did it. Care to pull up a chair and share the beach? I'm sure our friendly neighborhood waiter will get you a drink.'As he sat, I finally got a good look at him. Dark hair with blue eyes, decent build - no six pack abs, but a flat stomach. He had a good face - strong jaw, clear skin, slight shadow of a beard.. Access between the decks was accomplished through small hatches. During periods of drifting, personnel simply floated from one level to the other, as if swimming underwater. During acceleration and deceleration however, up to a quarter of a G of gravity was imported to the ship, allowing people to stand solidly on the floor and forcing them to use small ladders to move between decks. The bridge was located just below the torpedo access rooms. It was a small, cramped area, only four meters by. .It was no good. My prick remained rock-hard, mounding up the duvet painfully, if I lay on my back. I decided I needed to take care of it.in the shower.My bedroom has an ensuite shower and toilet, so it was no problem to hop out of bed, cross the room, and enter the cubicle. I took Percy in hand and squirted body lotion on him, then began wanking off.I suddenly felt a draft and turned towards the door."Can I help with that, Uncle Dan?" asked Roz, poised, naked, ready to step into the shower.