She looked up at me and placed both hands on my chest. “I meant that I've caused you some issues and I need to fix them for you”. She kept looking at me as one hand trailed down my stomach and she traced her fingertips over the bulge in my pants. I shivered. Oh man. “Are you really sure about this?” I asked, looking quickly at Mark. “If you are,” she whispered into my ear. That released the shackles on my end. This woman needed a good hard seeing to and I was going to give it to her sexy ass. I reached one hand behind her head and took a gentle but firm hold of her hair and pulled her face up to me. She moaned softly. I bent down and whispered in her ear. “If we do this, there is no sex here. I am going to give you a really hard fuck, pound you like nothing else. If you can’t handle that, we should end things right here.” She responded by turning her face and kissing me, pushing her tongue urgently into my mouth, and gripping my shaft through my shorts. Wow, she was a firecracker.. When it arrived, Gretchen took the pills without complaint, and we got her into bed. Trish sat on the floor with me while Jo took the chair. We talked in low tones about the events of the evening. It took a bit more than half an hour before I saw Gretchen’s eyelids start to droop. I suppressed my smile and kept up the low conversation with the others while she slid slowly into the arms of Morpheus. When she was asleep, we went into the living room. I closed the door quietly behind me. ‘That worked out well,’ I said smugly. ‘Did you slip that poor woman a Mickey?’ Jo asked with an evil twinkle in her eyes. ‘She’s going to be vexed with you.’ I shook my head. ‘Nope. I just talked to the ship’s doc and made sure that the pain medication also had something in it to make her drowsy. In the state she was in, she needed the sleep.’ ‘Tricksey little Hobbit!’ Lisa said, standing up with a soft clapping of her hands. ‘Remind me to watch you more closely. I need a drink,’ she declared. ‘Name.
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