Anything to soak up some of the booze whizzing around my bloodstream. “Uh, what?” I didn't even bother turning to look at him, sprawled on the sof... next to me, muscled thighs spread, shirt sleeves rolled up to the elbow, hair messed in that oh-so-careful way. Nope. No secret lust here. “We didn't hit any gay clubs, yet you copped off with … how many guys?” “Two or three.” Five. “But how many did I get?” “Guys?” He snorted. “Fuck off. Not once. Not even a look in.” “You're getting old. Losing. I was fairly deep into the plans when I felt the deck bobble. Instantly my attention switched. I turned the cockpit lighting from reading to shining out.That bobble came from the bow and a legitimate guest would have knocked on the hull and used the stern swim ladder. A swimmer would have dripped and there was no drip. Someone boarded from a dinghy or other mode of dry transportation. I had heard no motor. Someone aboard had evil intent. Cyn has set me up.Forty- eight feet is a long way to go. He could make himself cum at any moment! In his fantasy, he was groping and sucking his sister’s gorgeous titties. They were firm and tasted like cherry lip balm. She was moaning and groaning out his name. “Oh, Theo, suck my titties some more!” His fantasy grew as he felt his orgasm approaching.“Theo, since I let you see my tits, will you let me see your cock?” His hard cock appeared from his pants. “Oh, it is so pretty, Theo!” she said in his fantasy. “Hey, since you are playing with my. I also decided I was way overdue for a pubes trim. As I was trimming I got carried away and now I was completely shaven all over. I don’t do that often but I felt like being bare at the moment. I crawled back in bed with only my boxers on and found it surprisingly easy to fall asleep.Because I don’t really have a job per say, I don’t really set an alarm to wake up. I wake up between 8-9 most mornings. Whenever my body tells me it’s time. I woke up the next morning and looked at the clock on the.