As he attempted to get every savory drop she came again and then a third time in rapid succession. He couldn't handle any more waiting and so he slowl... made his way back up, this time coming up between her legs, across her stomach and back to each breast...as he got to where her could kiss her he felt the hot wetness of her against the head of his aching dick. As he kissed her she moved her hips slightly and he felt the head start to slip into her. He rose up and looked into her eyes and asked. “You do know how to sail, don’t you, Navy man?”He nodded and said, “Of course, but it depends on what sort of boat you have,” he added as a caveat.I laughed and grabbed a backpack with water and towels in it, and headed for the gate leading to the stairs going down the cliff to the private beach. Everyone followed along and we were soon standing before a black-hulled catamaran. I went over to the boat shed and got the rudder assembly while pointing out the sails and dagger boards for them to. She was absolutely stunning in her black corset. It was laced up tight and making her breasts very full and inviting. "Get down on your hands and knees and kiss my shoes," she ordered him. "Yes mistress, anything you say," he replied, as he did as she ordered. He got down on his knees, put his head to the ground, his ass in the air, and he kissed her shoes. "That's not good enough," she said as she slapped his ass. "Now, do it again and do it right." When she was satisfied, she told him to. "Knowing you, I figured you'd want this thing instantly." Carrie nodded, said "Thanks... good call. I have a lot of research to do. Supposedly they have WiFi." They chatted, plans were made -- visiting, care of apartment, contacting Carrie's employer. Then, just before Gail had to leave, Carrie asked a favor -- would Gail find a mirror, hold it for her -- she really wanted, needed, to actually see her lower body. Nurse overheard, expressed strong disapproval which Carrie overruled. The mirror.