“Barely,” I answered.“Sorry,” she giggled softly. “I was just wondering...are you really ok there on the floor?”I opened up my eyes. My ...aughter was staring at me over the edge of the bed. Her curly, blonde hair fell like an inviting canopy of vines from overhead. I couldn’t quite see her eyes in the darkness, but from what I could make out, I knew they were looking at me imploringly. I had no doubt that she wore that pouty smile that she always did when she was trying to butter me up. When Steve came back up, I told him I would go check the lines, but Sue jumped down from her seat at the bar saying, "I'll go out with Steve. I need some fresh morning air."The band members were coming up to the salon, waking up from the motion of the boat. Dan said he sometimes got motion sickness, but he said he was doing really well so far. Lisa began fixing Bloody Mary's for everyone who wanted a morning kicker. The helm or bridge area was getting crowded, as all of the band members wanted. ..make me your dirty little slut tonight!" In response, Shawn's hand slipped higher until his fingers were grazing Melissa's pussy."Oh, you dirty, dirty little girl," he crooned in her ear, "you're not wearing any panties!" As he said this, he slid one finger inside her for just a moment. Melissa caught her breath, trying hard to look casual as their friends talked and laughed around them. "God, you're already wet for me." Shawn's voice had gone rough with desire as he whispered in her ear.. Ryan turned around and smiled, motioning to the picture in his hand. "Thisis you and me!" he laughed. "I remember that trip! We had the best timecamping!" The picture was taken when Ryan and I had spent a weekend in thewoods. He was probably 15 at the time. Even then, I was impressed with hisemerging manly physique. I could tell that he had the building blocks foran incredible body. But I had no idea back then what kind of man Ryan wouldturn out to be. My wildest imaginings couldn't.