Section 3

"Okay...well...I think I may have need of services outside your regular...duties." You say to Sasha, her attention still on her screen.
"Yeah? Okay then, Captain. What is it?" she looks at you quizzically, she's so damn cute.
"Well it's a sensitive matter." You say, coming over to lean against her console. She flinches at that, then seems to shrug it off, it IS your ship,afterall.
"What can I do?" She asks (so damn cute!)
Your cock is hard and showing through your thin space captain pants. She's still looking up at you, not noticing. You shift, it becomes more obvious, and she still looks at you, oblivious, even with it inches from her face.