Things heat up.

The pretty blonde Yeoman had let her hair down, and brushed it out, reminding you slightly of Rupunzle. The Yeoman’s hair shimmered in the light, emphasizing its silky appearance. In addition she’d also removed her black knee high boots, so she was about two inches or so shorter without them. You could hardly wait to ravish her, and were sure that your raging hard on must be obvious. If it was however, she pretended not to notice, instead she stood near the entrance to her quarters, smiling brightly despite your having interrupted her in a nap.

“How can I help Lieutenant?” She asked.

You stepped further inside her room, and the hydraulic doors hissed shut behind you. “I think we both know the answer to that” you replied as you glance down at your erection, tenting the tight fitting black uniform pants.

“Oh, yes sir!” she said, reaching behind her back, and undoing the short skirted uniform, which fell in a small pile at her feet. Janice Rand then walked towards you, now dressed in sheer pastel blue bra and panties, and what looked like crotchless pantyhose. Her breasts looked firm and juicy, and bounced ever so slightly as she walked towards you, and her pink nipples were visable through the sheer fabric, as was the curly blonde pubic hair covering her pussy. You quickly pulled off your shirt, and as she stopped just inches away from you she smiled, and blue eyes twinkling.

“What are your orders, sir?” she said.