I’m wide awake, all my attention on the woman and my husband. She bends down whispering something in Gary’s ear. He stiffens, then looks at me. T...e blonde follows his lead, looking at me. She tilts her head nodding towards Gary, with a question in her eyes. Is she asking for permission to… oh! Wow! She wants him and she’s seeking my permission. In my position I can’t do much but give a slight nod. The truth is, I find the thought utterly erotic. She smiles, then slowly strokes down his chest. Darcey was drying herself when she noticed. There was no bag here. No costume. She looked the bathroom up and down and saw nothing. She peeked her head out of the door. "Mandy?" She called.There was some sounds, and a groan. Darcey stuck her head out further. "Mandy?" Who?" Is Mandy there?" I'm Mandy." There was another sound, and then the approach of bare feet. Darcey retreated a little back into the door again."Did you take my bag?" What?" Mandy was at the end of the hall now. "Your bag?. I was only 5'5, making me a great height fora gymnast, but I was well built and strong. I had blonde hair that hungpast my ears and blue eyes. My brother often joked that I would get thepussy as much as he did in high school, if only I wanted it."Hey, Sean." I yelled, running out to meet him."Hey Ry!" he seemed excited to see me, dropping his bags and pulling meinto a hug. "Still a lady killer I see?" I punched him in the arm as hehugged me."Hey Sean you want to bring the beer in?" I looked. But the ocean is a part of me and I needed to share this with her.We motored through the harbor and as we cleared the moorings I had Kellie take the wheel as I set the sails. Keeping an eye ahead, I needed to correct her course a few times, but she was so cute at the wheel in her windbreaker, halter top and shorts. That was all she had on; I knew because I watched her get dressed this morning. She actually held up her undies, then looked at me and made a production out of crinkling her nose and.