I was treading the thin line between getting us home quickly and getting us home safely wanting to both get home as fast as i could but having trouble...keeping my eyes on the road with all of the noise in the back seat. Hearing you moan as she took you deep in her mouth, hearing her moan with a mouth full of your cock it was almost unbearable. As soon as we reached the house we went straight to the bedroom Angel going to the bathroom saying "ill be right back" We both stripped off our clothes. ” I said it out-loud.I turned at the Port Chalmers Yacht Club point and gently nosed the ramp ... just a light nudge.I dropped the bow ladder and climbed down to the concrete ramp. I had minutes ... not hours. I ran to the club, told the bartender I was taking my Farr 3.7 and trailer and proceeded to do just that. Taking the boat with the trailer I moved it down the ramp. I had snubbed the anchor and unshackled it. I ran the chain over my homemade bow hoist and used the windlass to lift the. It was during this time that I met a guy D who was wanting to experiment with someone like me. We hit it off on the phone and, after several sessions, agreed to meet at his apartment. After a torrid phone sex session I jumped in the shower and headed to a mall across town where no one would likely recognize me. I bought lingerie, heels, hosiery, and a couple dresses from Victoria’s Secret, Frederick’s, and Macy’s. I hurried back home, showered again and powdered myself with some of Anne’s. I don’t tell him I’ve never held hands with a boy before.Then there’s another log and we’re still holding hands after I hop off.I tell him about my job in the kite shop. Our big days are when somebody flies early and everybody thinks it looks like fun. It’s only part-time. Maybe I should start a store that buys back their kites afterward.Jared tells me about working in a car wash. They have to wear caps that say, “Car Glow.”“Want some ice cream or something?” he asks.I’m not sure how to answer..