"Do you know what I'd like to do today?" she asked him quizzically.

“I'm fascinated to find out," John replied, genuinely interested.

“Have breakfast in bed!“ the exuberant teen answered, before ducking below the covers.

John could only moan appreciatively as the eager girl zeroed in on his stiffening shaft and engulfed him in the warm, wet softness of her mouth. He leaned back, fingers interlocked behind his head, as he enjoyed the insistent sucking sensation that felt so wonderful on his cock. He could see no sign of Alyssa, just the bobbing mound under the covers, but he could hear the delightfully debauched sounds of her slick mouth as she slid up and down his Length.

He lost track of time as his enthusiastic companion worked her magic on him and before he knew it, he was gasping in pleasure as his balls gave up their sweet tasting reward. He came long and hard, serving the teenage girl her first meal of the day. Alyssa appeared from under the covers a few moments Later, licking her Lips suggestively.

“Mmmm, that was a hearty breakfast," she purred contentedly, as she sat up and stroked her convex tummy.

“Thanks Alyssa, that was a magnificent way to start the day!" John said as he got up, and kissed the beautiful young woman squarely on the Lips.

"You're welcum!" she replied.

"I am indeed!" riposted John as he swaggered to the shower. He stepped into the roomy cubicle and the autosensing jets of water began a rhythmic pitter-patter, as he relaxed under their warm caress. He was able to finish his shower uninterrupted, which left him feeling just slightly disappointed, as he'd hoped his lovely companion would join him.

He reached up for a towel as he left the shower, rubbing himself dry as he walked back into his cabin. The sight before him stopped him in his tracks. He almost had to pinch himself to check if he was dreaming as he marvelled at the sight before him.

His bed was a vision of orderly perfection. While he'd been in the shower, Alyssa had made his bed for him. He took in the crisp clear lines, the smoothed out pillows, even the 8" strip of sheet folded back over the cover.

“That's how you like it, right?" she asked cautiously.

John picked the young woman up in a tight hug before swirling her in a circle around him. She laughed gaily, delighted at his reaction. He planted a big smacking kiss on her lips, before placing her down Lightly on her feet again.

“Thanks honey, that was very thoughtful,” he said, smiling down at her appreciatively. The girl basked in his praise and grinned up at him. John considered getting dressed, but then decided to embrace the new “clothing optional’ dress code aboard his ship.

“Is there anything else I can do to help around here?" Alyssa asked enthusiastically.

“If you could bring me some breakfast, and meet me in the cockpit, that would be fantastic," John replied. Having a crewmate was turning out to be most useful indeed.

Alyssa nodded eagerly and bounded out of the cabin. He followed the teenager out the door, turning right and heading into the cockpit.

“I wish I still had that youthful energy," he thought to himself as he eased into the Pilot's seat.

John checked the ship's performance readouts and the long range scanner for any activity. He then moved on to track the progress the ship was making on the route home. He was so engrossed in the system charts that he didn't noticed when Alyssa returned, and placed an assortment of food carefully on the console. She sat quietly, quite fascinated, as she watched him follow their projected path through the holographic representation of the upcoming systems.

"Which system are we travelling through now?" the inquisitive girl asked, snapping him out of his preoccupied thoughts.

“This is Carilan-Prime," John said, pointing at the glowing red orb in the centre of the holo-display. His hand made a slight sweeping gesture and the display moved on to centre on a fiery orange orb surrounded by the arcs of its orbiting planets.

“And this is Iridani-Major, we'll be travelling through here next," he said, his finger tracing the blue path of their intended course.