I was in the wheelhouse and Pete was giving me a quick rundown on the running of a boat this size and explaining the technical terms of yachting and n...vigation. Once we were underway I had a go at being the captain and steering.Pete told how he was always busy doing charters with the boat and when he was not on the ocean he was with his wife and three kids in Northport. Wendy was single and had a small flat above a Marine supply shop at the docks in Northport but usually spent some of her time. Three steps down it, and I was in a pond of lilies, water sloshing about the ankles of my boots.Every few steps, things changed. I saw corridors made of blue stone, corridors lined with pink silk. I walked beneath grape arbors and through steamy gardens. I found the austere beauty of the rocky wasteland where a single flower grew out of the crack between blood-red stones. Every few steps, things changed.“Las-damn Saniyya,” I cursed as I took a step. The corridor I walked down became a flowery. ”He nodded slowly. Then, completely out of the blue, he asked, “Do you ever think you broke up with the wrong girl?”I blinked in surprise.“I mean, Kendall’s fantastic. She’s smart and sexy, and she obviously loves you. But ... do you ever have second thoughts?”“Well, Gina broke up with me, not the other way around.”“I know how that feels,” he said ruefully. “But the question still stands. Do you ever wish you’d done things differently?”“All the time,” I said. We shared a knowing look.“Let’s get. After a while the guy I was sucking said out loud ‘come on, let’s switch. I’m about to cum and I need to fuck him before I cum’. I laid on the side, he put on a condom and started fucking me, while the other guy took off his condom and stood close to my face so I could suck him some more. We went on like that for some minutes until the one fucking me said ‘I’m gonna cum’ so I pushed him back, got on my knees, took his condom off and started sucking both of them. He came… one shot on my face and.