.. uh, Melanie. Sorry. You're looking very well."Melanie nodded, and then looked at me with great... It was hard to tell what her emotional state was....I didn't want to probe her body, certainly not without asking and I didn't want to ask. But she was clearly excited. She took a deep sigh. "Do you still think of me as Pumpkin?"It was my turn to sigh and nod. "Do you mind?"Melanie didn't answer my question directly. "You never called." I know. You told me not to, and I couldn't bear to frighten. Just don’t overdo it out there – be safe. And I’ll be waiting for you when you make port.’ ‘Thanks. I’ll be back in two days, maybe less if I can. I love you.’ ‘Love you too, babe.’ Her best friend for the last fifteen years replied. Wrapping her arms tight around her to ward of the chill that crept into the air as the sun began it’s descent into the white line where the sky and the ocean met, Eve hung up the phone and climbed down into the small galley. She looked at the photos that lined what. ? It felt like an orgasm just to close her eyesnow.? And something inside of her, avoice, called to her inner self? She was going to be a slut, and she was going to enjoy everysecond of it. The more the voice called to her, the more she relented, itbegan to sound like she herself wanted this more than the images or the voicehad told her.? They were all an extensionof herself now. Time passed, and despite the constant sensations of orgasmflooding her system, she felt her wetness to be a minor. Gorden Girl likes to have hot fun at naughty nights in nightclubs. She pays bills - bosses.Golden Girl smiles looking forward to a fortnight on a white sandy beach at a big blue sea.Golden Girl has no idea about any sexy seduction plan of her passive friend at ovulation!Golden Girl has no idea about secret sexy naugty negociation between m0ther to be and me.Golden Girl can live in her illusion that she rules, while go our own way. We giggle, hug.Golden Girl has no idea about the deal we agreed.