Chloe smiled up at him first, enjoying how he looked, and how he looked at her. He was younger than Uncle Mike, but older than the boy whole fucked her in the serf back at the Turks and Caicos. And he was one of the prettiest men she'd ever seen. His white shirt with the shoulder boards, his officer's cap, and those nice big hands, really got her attention. And then there was his manhood. A respectable length, like her Uncle Mike's, and so slim and smooth looking. She took it in her hand and pumped it slowly a few times, marveling at how it felt.

Her mouth covered the...