It all started with a kiss. A kiss that began unexpectedly; a little peck on Lieutenant Commander Hastings' nose. There was a linger, and then Ensign Zach Glendele's lips found their way to his lips. Still standing on tip toes, Zach leaned in. When they embraced and felt each others' hardons pressed against their bellies, they knew that they had to head towards someone's quarters, quickly.
4 comments:
Lovely moment of increasing passion... The images of the crew are spectacular. You really do such great work. I can't even imagine the long hours of tedious work it must take to create them. Thanks for all your hard work to bring us such great pleasure. Cheers, AOM
thanks AOM. Missed you around here! lol. Honestly, it is a lot of work and usually I'm not 100% happy with the finished work. But that's piscean for ya. Glad you dropped in tho.
Thank you for your dedication Kit, we love the stories and pictures.
You're welcome anon. Will try to get back as soon as I can. thanks for your comment!
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