I turned on my side facing away from my sister and began to slowly jack off. It felt wonderful and needless to say I didn't last very long.In fact my ...rgasm was so intense that I groaned out load as I came. I quickly stifled the groan, but I knew that my sister would have heard it if she was awake. There was nothing I could do but lie there and wait, cum dripping into my sleeping bag. So much cum that I could smell it. I hadn't thought of that!Finally I fell asleep.The next morning Sandy got up. I could feel myself flush I as I remembered orgasming on his cock as he pounded me relentlessly. JJ knew my lust indicators, but thankfully he could not read my mind, as he assumed my amorous feelings were due to him. He casually dropped his towel, allowing his semi-hard cock to spring free, and smiled at me as he flexed his muscles making it twitch like it was waving to me. Switching to a Mae West voice, I drawled, "is that a gun in your pocket or are you just pleased to see me?" JJ smiled. " I've got two crew with me and they're experienced. I'd be surprised if they didn't go with you if I'm without a boat. They need the work and I can vouch for them." Damn! That would be great. What do you pay them?"We sat down and I went over the rates and payment schedules for both the guests and the crew. He didn't seem to be concerned about the money, so I assumed he was okay with it. From memory I sketched out my schedule to the end of August and he was able to fit all of the charters in. I. ‘Now, will you get the fuck out of here!’ ‘It’s Jean-Claude’s baby.’ ‘What?’ Chantal’s response was so light that Martin thought that she was going to pass out. ‘Don’t listen to her, Chantal. She’s just jealous … ‘ ‘Then listen to me.’ Martin said, staring at the Frenchman. ‘He’s a liar, Chantal. He fucks every girl that will let him.’ ‘That’s bullshit!’ ‘Then why don’t you tell Chantal where you were two days ago?’ ‘She knows I was here.’ ‘Then why don’t you tell her who you met in the west.