.." she murmured."Please what", I asked as I pressed my thumb into Helen's pussy opening. My forefinger worked steadily at Helen's clit and stimulatin... it until I could easily feel it throbbing beneath my fingers."Please fuck me..." I intend to, Lover." At that moment, my thumb pressed deep inside Helen's pussy and sunk in all the way up to the hilt. Helen grunted in helpless passion, "ugh un-hun.. un-hun..."Suddenly, she turned in my arms, kissed me again while driving her mound repeatedly. I asked her if she had any fantasies. To the shock of my life, she said, YES. I was concerned about her fantasy. She told me that she loves women’s boobs and wanted to play with them.That night, there was some turn of events that made us completely transparent. My wife told that she was bi-curious and wanted to have something casual with big-boobied women. After that, we had the most unforgettable sex of our life.She took out her phone and showed me a pic of her friend who was her colleague and. The cavemen all ate parts of his brain to learn from his wisdom, but I passed. Jesus ... Sometimes these people were just vile.Do you have any idea how goddamned big and thick a mammoth hide is? Jumbo's hide was most of an inch thick. It weighed almost a thousand pounds. Yeah, I can hear you now ... no way, you're saying. Look it up some time. A thousand pounds of hide. They dragged that shit back to camp. That, and a ton or two of dead mammoth delicacy.I took another couple of days later on to. Nor were we too far away for manmade light, either. There were glows on the horizon as the sun set. We added our own.Don’t necessarily have to turn it on. We’re out of the channel and this isn’t a navigable waterway where we’re moored, but an anchor light is just a good thing to have. It’s at the top of Dorable‘s stubby mast, though, and has a Fresnel lens that directs its light sideways. That stuff far away isn’t lighting us. We don’t have the lights lit on the boat – no sense in attracting.