The next morning I was on board in plenty of time and spent a while fiddling about. I was in the cabin when a female voice called out.“Melusine!”I...came out into the cockpit and saw a girl standing on the quayside. A nicely built girl with short fair hair and a pretty face.“How can I help?”“Can I come aboard?”“Sure.”“Dad said you might need a hand today. So I popped over to see.”“Dad?”“Harbour Master.”“Right. That your gear on the quay?”She nodded.“Better bring it aboard.”“Better have a name. " And I took her into my arms, placed my lips on hers, and proceeded to unbutton her blouse as she unbuttoned my shirt.Once that shower water was the right temperature, we were in each other's arms kissing, getting pounded by the water, while she fussed around, reaching for my cock, which was already extended as I looked at that gorgeous body being pounded by a hundred streams of water, making her even more beautiful, if that were possible. And I loved her.The entry into her pussy, standing in. I'm named after my uncle James Montgomery Mitchell. What's your middle name?" Charlotte Bethany Lawsen." Bethany. That's beautiful." I'm named after my grandmother."I reached down and massaged her ass in appreciation. It was truly a thing of beauty."You keep doing that, and you're asking for another good hard fucking, boy. That's getting' me so hot right now, you wouldn't believe it." You really like that, don't you?" I asked with a delighted grin."Uh-huh."So I pulled her off of me, laid her. All the kisses were definitely initiated by him. Shit. Why had he thought about that right this moment? Chris watched the couple disappear down the sidewalk and around the corner. He wondered what else was out there and if the grass really was greener on the other side. Another woman, a different relationship, another shot at life. A patron walked out of the bar to have a cigarette and held the door open for him. Chris took his queue and walked through the door into the dim lights and loud.