..”She obviously knew what I meant because she simply said, “Yacht Master.”“Excellent! Welcome aboard. I’ve got a coastal skipper’s ticket...from oh, must be thirty years ago so hopefully between us we can avoid any of the cockups I referred to with your dad yesterday.”She laughed.“He told me. He reckons there’ll be some interest from the yacht club, probably a big audience on the balcony. Lot of people are interested in the boat though. By the way, why aren’t you a member?”“Oh well, I’ve always. She continued to rub me, hard and then soft, fast and then slow. When she felt my arms tighten around her, she stepped back again, my mind was overwhelmed.I looked at her, finding it hard to focus. Her blond hair was tousled, her small brown nipples looked hard enough to cut glass, and she just stood there. In the mirror, I could see myself. My hair was a disaster, my top and bra up around my neck, and my breasts hanging free; I could see red marks from her hands on them. I was shocked at my. More

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