Charlie turned the girl so she was across his body, then slowly worked the bottom of her suit over her hips and down her legs. He tossed it next to t...e top on the deck. She was completely naked in his arm. Tess slowly wrapped herself around him, then reached between them and pushed his suit below is balls. She wrapped her hand around and stroked him. She figured it was eight inches long, the shaft two inches thick. Pushing his cock against his belly, she raised her body and slid her gash. "Got a phone?" I asked, emphasizing my natural drawl. A hard glare came over her face as she inspected my face for any hint of amusement."Are you doing that on purpose?" she yelled to make herself heard over the after-work traffic."Doing what?" I inquired, innocently."That down-home hayseed accent you're putting on. I've lived in Little Rock for over two years and I know you don't all talk like that, it's just too... ," she stopped in mid sentence as she produced a cell phone from her purse.. He had spent hours molding and hammering a piece of aluminum around a stout piece of bamboo. He secured it in place with screws from the plane and fashioned the handle for the rudder in a similar way. When he was done, he was satisfied it would work well and could handle some rough seas. Not having much sailing experience though much was guess work that made him uneasy. Trusting his new family to a crudely designed craft out on the open sea worried him constantly. One night as they were. I swear it’s the best.”I give a sigh. How many times had Stacy said these exact words to me within the ten months we had been roommates? And how many times had those words proved to be complete crap? The answer to both those questions: Too many.“Ell, I swear to you. If you happen to be, ah, unsatisfied, I’m going to do the dishes for the rest of the year.” She said ‘unsatisfied’ with a raunchy sex hotline voice that made me cringe a little.I mean, yes, we were talking about that sex toy.