"And the job was already taken. Say, do you want me to keep talking so you can aim for my voice? Where did you leave your guide-dog, anyway?"Splat! Th... next sponge hit high, but not by much, and I got another face-full of spray that did little to dampen my humour."Maybe try underarm, Craig," I tossed out my next barb. "Leave the over-arm throws for the big kids." It was a bit disingenuous, after all I'd been throwing under-arm earlier."Deep breath, Miss Granger," Craig called with a grin. He. Hollister will tell us where to go, the Engineer and his crew will supply the power, the Cook and his staff will keep us fed, the Mate and his officers will make certain it all works ... and I’m the monkey wearing a hat and the fancy jacket and to keep the audience amused.”“Three cheers!” cried the Purser. And so they did.“A fine performance, eh?” the Engineer asked.“Very impressive. Who’s the lass in white?”“Nursie. Nominally, ship’s medical officer.”“Maybe I’ll fall ill.”“Take a care. She’s. No. I mean you really like Jessie, don't you?" she asked again with a grin."She is very pretty" I replied, before my wife began giggling again.Once we arrived home and paid the taxi, we headed inside, and there sitting quietly on the sofa watching television was Jessie, and my wife then immediately said to me "Why don't you go up and check on our little man, and i'll sort out Jessies payment" Okay" I replied, and quickly headed upstairs.After making sure our little boy was sleeping soundly, I. She imagined him standing up, pulling his suit down as his hard cock stood straight out. She imagined herself dropping to her knees, ready to suck her own son’s thick shaft into her mouth as she shuddered with a mini orgasm.“Oh my god, what’s wrong with me! Thinking of my own son is getting me horny.” she whispered under her breath as she moaned again softly.She was still pleasuring herself for several minutes when suddenly she heard the loud clank of weights. She remembered her son was working.