The afternoon was hot and he had been hard at for hours, least ways, it felt like hours."What're you doing?"He started at the unexpected voice and tur...ed. The owner of the voice was staring at him quizzically."Working on my boat. What does it look like?"The girl said nothing but continued to stare. She moved closer and switched her gaze from the boat to Jack." How come you've got a boat then?"Jack snorted. "She's a wreck. My Dad was goin' to scrap her but he said if I could fix her I could have. There was no way that he was going to survive seven months without constant sex."That's not possible. How about two weeks?" Claire said.Five weeks without sex was still too much. Dale said, "I'll go crazy by then." Shut up, Dale," Claire said with a smile."You know me," Dale said, "I'll never last that long." Yes you will, big brother," Claire said with a laugh. She had grown up with an oversexed brother and sister. In fact, everyone in the family was oversexed. She had listened to the pair. "Yes, I promise Michele," Steve said, the sincerity was clearly evident in his voice."Good; now kiss me and get me randy again and if you're lucky I'll suck on you for a while before I let you fuck me again," Michele reached for him.They spent another four days in the cottage and Steve lived up to his end of the bargain. Michele rose early and was allowed to use bathroom unencumbered; then she returned to her room and made herself up and get dressed. She even allowed Steve to check out her. She knew, academically, that she was different lately, but it all seemed so normal she could not really figure out how to say so.“I dunno, I think, um, well, it’s kind of embarrassing to tell you...”. Gwen spoke slowly, with considerable thought, she could not tell them everything, she knew that. They would never understand how she had spent her morning, on the kitchen table, for example. There were some things that were just too embarrassing. But she had this strong urge to share some of her.