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Chapter 8 by Manbear Manbear

What is my tenant up to? Is this as innocent as she makes it sound or does she expect something to come of this?

Good night kisses.

Alison is the first to step forward in her pretty little nighty, she has a coy smile on her face that I know is just for me.

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“Goodnight, Captain Patterson.” Alison places a hand on my shoulder and leans forward to kiss me softly on first one cheek and then the other. The smell of her hair fills my senses and even though I've kissed her many times there is something about having her friends watching this 'innocent' kiss that makes it even hotter. “Thank you for looking after us, Sir. You're the best crew chief ever.” She steps back demurely and nods to the others.

It is Gabrielle who steps forward with a slight sway to her hips. “My turn.” Like Alison, Gabby rests her right hand on my shoulder but instead of placing the other one on the arm of the chair she reaches over and places it on my other shoulder. “Goodnight, Captain Patterson.” The first kiss lands on my right cheek, soft and warm. “Sleep well, Sir, and thank you for not reporting us for drinking.” To kiss me on the other cheek Gabby has to lean over me and perhaps because she was still a little ****, or maybe it was even on purpose, but her hand slipped a little and the dark-haired coed ended up pressed against much more than Alison had.

Gabby's nightgown was the most modest of the three girls, but it was still thin enough that when she landed on me, I could feel the fullness of her breast mash against my chest. Instinctively my hands came up to steady her, and my hand came to rest on her flank; I could feel her short ribs against my palm and perhaps more importantly my thumb was pressed deep into the soft flesh of her tit.

“Oh!” I we both said it at the same time surprised by the unexpected intimacy. I don't think the other two could see what was going on exactly, and by the time they might have, Gabby had managed to prop herself back up with a shy giggle. “Oops, sorry Sir.”

Alison stepped forward to pull her friend off me, and all eyes turned to where Katerina was fidgeting nervously.

“Go on, Katie.” Alison prompted her other friend, “say goodnight to Captain Patterson.” I do like the way the girl blushes, but I don't want to make her uncomfortable, and offer her my hand. “No, no, no, Captain.” Alison slaps my hand down. “We learned this in our training, this is the continental way to greet someone.” She turns back to Katerina and this time the young woman does step forward. Not wanting a repeat of the Gabby fiasco, I lean forward in my chair and make it easy for her to kiss me first on one cheek and then the other just like the others. It is by far the most chaste of the three kisses, but between getting a good feel of Gabby's breast and now Katerina's shy kisses, my cock is throbbing.

“Good night, Captain Patterson.” Her warm breath smells of coffee and nuts and when she pulls away, I can see her cheeks are brighter than ever.

“Goodnight girls,” I shoo them away. “Off with you now.”

Is this how the night ends?

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