slyc_willie
Captain Crash
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She sat comfortably reclined on the couch, legs splayed and watching me with that glazed-eyed look she has as I pleasured her. The TV was behind me, and for the most part, I wasn't paying attention to what was on. Some Science channel show about black holes (please, no puns).
Then I hear the tell-tale sounds of the music from the first series of Star Trek movies. A show's producers' attempt at interjecting some semblance of drama into the material of the show (which was about black holes and their impact on star formation in the universe -- hey, I'm a geek
)
I couldn't help it. I have my mouth pressed to my SO's oh-so-succulent genitals, and I suddenly get an image of William Shatner doing his best "ohmigod" face, which is quickly followed a barrage of images from his heavily-overacted days at the helm of the Enterprise on the original show.
So totally not the mood I was going for.
But she still finished.
Then I hear the tell-tale sounds of the music from the first series of Star Trek movies. A show's producers' attempt at interjecting some semblance of drama into the material of the show (which was about black holes and their impact on star formation in the universe -- hey, I'm a geek
)I couldn't help it. I have my mouth pressed to my SO's oh-so-succulent genitals, and I suddenly get an image of William Shatner doing his best "ohmigod" face, which is quickly followed a barrage of images from his heavily-overacted days at the helm of the Enterprise on the original show.
So totally not the mood I was going for.
But she still finished.
