Not that he was complaining as I was an reasonably attractive sexy women, and one hell of a fuck. As Chas waited for me in the hall to come down from ...etting ready I was thinking of what may happen that night, how far I would want to go. My musing was cut short when I appeared at the top of the stairs. Hell, Chas said. You look stunning. I was dressed in a very short tight skirt which just about covered my ass and was split to the waist on one side. When I bent over you could see my tiny red. The last to leave the table, Sandy gave the mystery one last thought before turning her mind back to the work at hand.The rest of the evening passed uneventfully and it wasn't long before Sandy was saying her goodnights. As she stepped out of her friends air conditioned car at the Whitehall Street entrance to the Ferry Terminal, the wall of heat and humidity she stepped into engulfed Sandy."Please let it rain soon." She said to herself as she looked up into the lightly clouded sky. "Or at least. There were almost no waves, and the wind was blocked well by the granite bluffs that had been eroded through time by mother nature. Going up on deck, Steve readied the anchor as Lynn turned the boat into the wind to slow down. With the anchor set, and the sails stowed, Steve had another drink, and came up on deck to relax with Lynn. Straddling her, massaging her sundrenched back, rubbing in the Hawaiian Tropic dark tanning oil, Steve could feel Lynn pressing back on him, placing her hands on. ’ ‘I’m sorry…I was just curious. But I swear I didn’t touch anything except the strap.’ ‘You touched the strap. Amy, didn’t it occur to you that maybe that was something private between Tricia and myself, that maybe you had no right to be in my room, and maybe you had no business touching Tricia’s things? Don’t you have any respect for anyone? For anything at all?’ Amy said nothing, but her face went pale and she looked like she was about to cry. Robert sighed loudly. He wanted to berate her.