When she'd gotten herself good and soaked, right through the crotch of her own ripped and faded jeans, she got off me just long enough for us to pull ...ur pants off and get back on the bed, with our lower halves naked while our torsos were still covered. She got on top of me, and began to grind her hot, sopping pussy on my eager erection. My first thought was "Wow, I can't believe I'm finally FUCKING for real!" My second thought was "Hmmm, this is a lot looser than my hand."Now, while I hadn't. I still had no intention of it being anything other than a sailing trip and arranged to pick her up to take her to the boat. We arrived at the boat in the early evening and got under way. We left Poole on the tide and I was pleased that it was a pleasant evening with a steady South Westerly breeze of around a twelve knots. We were heading dead East.We were making steady progress across Poole Bay towards the Isle of White when Sue asked if we ought to be getting back. I said that I had intended. I knew this number but their significance struck me like a bolt. The first one is small and we cleared it quickly. I could see the girl pull out a shawl and spread it on both of them. It was not very cold but I was curious of its purpose.The next tunnel was longish. I could see some movement below the shawl. The next was a joint tunnel and had a glimmer of light only for a while.I could clearly see girl’s hand opening her man’s zip and searching for his member.She clutched it with her hand and. Up the hillside on the other bank, nestledamongst the evergreens, were the grandiose and exclusive houses ofPinecrest. They were infinitely out of my price range but I occasionallypeered up there whistfully.I was gazing up there now but when I turned to face Sangeeta I saw shewas studying me and I felt caught on the hoof. I tried a smile on her butit felt false."So..." she said."Yeah. I blushed again."So on Thursday, when you came in and had your nails done, was thatreally a coincidence?".