“ Bobby swiftly left the kitchen and went into his room closing the door.I’d been a horny teenage boy once and I knew sometimes when it was time t... jack off, it was just time to jack off. And I knew that that was exactly what he was doing in the bedroom.About seven minutes later he came back out and passed through the kitchen. “I’ll be at Jason’s.” And he was out the back door.I smiled again. Changing his clothes was a good cover story for coming home quickly and unexpectedly except for one. As soon as he saw that she was steady, he climbed aboard himself and started to carry her down into the cabin.Whack!Stephen cussed as he hit his head on the cabin door. The trouble with being a well-built six foot man was that sailboats weren't designed with him in mind. Every trip he banged his head at least once. Stephen continued to cuss as Gina laughed behind her gag.Awkwardly, Stephen maneuvered her into the cabin and onto one of the two padded settees along the side. Carefully, he laid. ..” I stopped when my mother hit me in the arm and then stuck out her tongue at me.“We meet in the lobby at six,” she said.“Uh, would you rather go to dinner alone? I mean she is your friend,” I said, hoping she would say no.“No,” she answered to my relief.We finished shopping and went to the beach for a while. Then back to the room for a quick nap. I wanted to start something, but Mom said she was tired and that we could do something after dinner. I reluctantly agreed.It was almost six and I. I told him I would meet him at 8pm at a corner pub near me. I met up with Chris for drinks - he was sitting nervously at a main part of the bar - I shook hands and asked him if we could catch a booth to talk. We sat down and had small talk for a minute, and he seemed to settle down. Over drinks, we discussed how it would go down - he would be at one of our favorite bars playing pool, we would come in and order drinks near him, he would come over and tell us that he needed somebody to shoot pool.