Your hands are not idle. I can feel them stroking my back, long strokes that press me closer to you each time you make the pass from my shoulder to my...waist. The gentle pressing against each other is good; I feel the length of your cock against my thighsI reach down and capture it my fingers lightly stroking the soft hot skin.You are so hard I can feel its pulsing need, opening my thighs a bit to press it just inside the juncture of my thighs, the dampness from my arousal makes a slippery path. It was now 5P.M. and the bus had arrived to take us back. Our group decided to stay back and have more fun and utilize the ahead lying Sunday. The whole batch waved us good bye .We were left with edibles and one tent and of course our belongings.We were more relaxed lying on the beach with each other. “Hey! Why don’t we start with the game again?”, I suggested. The game started again with me running after the ball. I managed to snatch it away from Kavita. Kavita started jumping and running. I remembered their birthdays and on Valentine's Day and Sweetest Day I gave them cards, flowers and candy - all of them! There were six women working in the office and I flirted with all of them equally. But, as Orwell stated in Animal Farm, "Even though all pigs are equal some pigs are more equal than others" and that held true for the ladies in our office. Even though I treated all of them equally Jennifer always got a little bit extra. If all the girls got flowers, Jen's bouquet was always. “All tied down here!” A crew man at the docks yells upward. Gears crank as a hidden door slowly opens itself from the side of the ship. A bridge opens up as an omnious silence befalls the crew.A dark shadowy figure emerges out of the doorway with an overly large flimsy dirty hat covers the face. The clothing is of loose garb. Intoxicating sweaty odor engulfs them as they step off the bridge and lifts their hat to the crew.The crew stand motionless and terrified of the entire episode. When the.