We were talking and somehow the topic came to hug and kiss. I told I had not hugged or kissed and female till now, she was like you can hug me, it is ...ot something bad. I was like no. Then she herself came and opened her arms. I hugged her. That feeling I got when her breasts tightly touched my body heavenly. Then I just told “thank you aunty for giving me this experience” she was like “nothing dear, it’s OK “. Power comes and we went to her flat. Now I had gained the courage to ask her to. The remark stung me. I mean I knew we'd been having our problems, but I hadn't turned into a complete bitch. At least, I didn't think I had.He saw the look on my face. "I'm sorry. I should just accept this, shouldn't I? Be Happy and enjoy the moment."I nodded. "This moment," I leaned down and kissed his lips lightly. "And the next." Another kiss. "And the next, for as long as we can make this last." I wish that could be forever," he said almost sadly.I was surprised at the resigned tone. "Well. The next course of action was refreshments and letting the wind gods grace our bodies. Anne went for the beers and I kept the boat on course while taking off my clothes. Anne returned with the cold ones and handed them to me so she can follow suit or should I say suitless… We spent the mid morning sunning ourselves and working on our allover tans while enjoying the feeling of wind all around us. There’s not much better than sailing au natural and enjoying the elements. Viewing Anne lying out on. Oh and by the way, I'm bringing a friend...-What...? She said, -What friend?-Never you mind, just be ready.Lynsey showed up wearing a flowery short summer dress and kitten heels, very demure, and what I thought were natural coloured stockings but turned out to be pantyhose. A fact I found on the drive to Jo's when I felt up her leg to a handful of gusset. She smiled teasingly, -Don't you like tights? She asked, noting my surprise. -I'm still not wearing knickers, you can finger me through.