Strip him!

Before he can reply, you pad in and close the hatch behind you, the only light remaining from the curtain covered windows. Gracefully slipping to your knees, conveniently kneeling on your shirt and bra you discarded, you make quick work of his remaining clothing.

Everything according to plan, until you finally see his member burst out from his pants. You catch a little bit of drool on the corner of your mouth at the pulsing thick meat stick that stood before you. If every man here was a specimen of this calibre... you are in paradise!!!