“Chance…something. “So, what is your name? Amateur porn She needed his cock inside her. Yesterday around 1730 hours. “I want you.” She whispered. Dorian was furious. Or something Chance…”
“Good guy?” She asked. “Of course, who wouldn’t, you’re gorgeous.”
“That line ever work for you?” She drank her drink. “Anyone ever tell you it’s rude to stare?” She asked, hands on her hips. Sitting at her desk, the Captain looked over her map table. “When did it get dark?” She asked. “I don’t want to alarm you…but that guys been staring at you since he walked in.” Tobias indicated a man seated at a table at the back of the bar. Moving and undulating feeling his dick rub different parts of her, some which were much better than others. He was so unlike the rest of her crew. He closed the door and walked back to Dorian. The man had money, it was clear from his hotel and clothing. “How was yours Professor?” She asked, trying to steer the conversation. “Chance, please.” She whined. She suddenly became very self-conscious.
