I had an admirer, a dirty little middle-aged man eye-balling my crotch, I stole a sideways look at my husband, he was engrossed in his magazine and as...yet had not even looked up to see what was going on around him.The little man had now moved up the final step and walked to the rail, under the lifeboat, hanging in its davits, he moved behind a life-jacket locker, so hidden from view, but able to steal a look at me, as needed.I say as needed, because behind there he had taken his cock out and. ' I thought.Unfortunately, as I was fighting this in my own mind, my body had otherideas, and without realizing it, I found that I had changed into thesheer, partially transparent outfit. Although it didn't turn me ondirectly by looking at my gorgeous, perfectly proportioned body - a factthat made me sad deep inside where I could still consider such things -I did know what kind of reaction the sight of me would have on a red-blooded American male. I stepped out from the closet into the. Cliff dropped his pants and underwear to his knees. They knew better than to take off all their clothes as they wanted to be able to dress quickly if need be. Cliff applied some lube to his cock and then he stepped up behind Barb and slid his slippery dick into her hot ass. He loved the warm recess of her asshole as it embraced his throbbing cock. Cliff thought to himself that it just didn’t get any better than this. He loved watching his cock slide in and out and in between the cheeks of. He slipped out his tongue and licked herstockinged ankles, taking her feet in his hands Bill massaged her calves.Unseen to Bill, Marie smiled wickedly.'This will be last time he does this,' she thought.Bill slid his tongue along his wife's legs and spent a few minutesteasing the fine wrinkles in her stockings at the backs of knees. Sheshuddered and her fingers twisted his scalp. He continued his journey upMarie's legs stopping at the tops of her stockings to explore the darkwelts and the pale.