All one hundred and fifteen feet of 1930's opulence ... she reeked of privilege and power. She might be the biggest but the Aphrodite was not the only...portable bedroom on the water.Cabin cruisers to Lightning sailboats with a mattress on the slats bespoke of places to practice the horizontal mambo. There were at least two hundred boats ... some rafted together ... some apart. The King's Knight was the largest sailboat on Friday. Who knew what Saturday would bring?Junior look askance at the. I barely registered Gloria's vicious laughter as the coach came over to tend to me."Jeez, you alright?" the stocky blonde man inquired. After determining that I was in no need of urgent medical attention, I was told to be more careful and dismissed from practice for the day and told, "Don't get yourself all banged up, the team needs it strongest runner."I hope to God Gloria heard that.As I limped away ip the path leading behind the bleachers where I hoped to find some shade to sit in while I. I've always been a leg-man. Sure, I like to admire the whole package but I always start by looking at the legs and hers are gorgeous. Apart from a little group of freckles on her left shoulder, her skin is flawless – unmarred by unsightly tattoos. Today's outfit showed off her long legs and clear skin wonderfully.By this time, she'd made it to the front of the line and I watched as she chatted cheerfully with the barista while he started filling her order. Her high tinkling laugh drifted to me. I put my arm around her, she hesitated, but then snuggled closer to me. My hormones got the best of me, and an erection started to rear its head. (Pun intended)She didn't notice. But looked me in the eyes and directly said, "We're not fucking." I could tell she sounded sad. But then she surprised me with a kiss. She pulled me to her and I could feel her DD breasts touch my chest. She pushed me away. I was helpless. She had seniority, and I was just a boy.A very, very aroused boy.My horniness.