Cheryl dumped a final bucket of syrup over my head. Iclosed my eyes tightly as the gooey syrup ran down myface and made a sticky mess of my hair. Cher...l wipedsyrup away from my eyes, then she gave me a deep kiss.The taste of maple syrup was everywhere as we kissed.Cheryl’s blouse was stuck to her like glue and wascompletely transparent. Her bra was a bit transparent,revealing her hard nipples. Her skirt and stockingsglistened as I slid my hand up a syrup covered thigh tofind her gooey. He seems quite animated and points towards my boat from time to time. Perhaps he’s thinking of boarding my yacht to reclaim the girl? An act of piracy in Greek waters would be more trouble than even someone like Brione would want, especially over a woman he can easily replace. He’s probably one of those people who can’t stand to lose at anything, right down to rock paper scissors. But what do I know? Don´t get too curious, old boy or you might get more involved than you want to. Just keep those. "The doctor nodded. "Okay. Strip off and we'll get started."Blake was more comfortable getting naked in front of men now but he stillfelt a bit embarrassed at undressing while two fully-clothed men lookedon. Finally he peeled his skimpy briefs off and put them on top of hisother clothes on the chair. He was about to put his hands over his cock andballs but he remembered Dan's instructions never to hide them so he stoodwith his hands by his sides.The men gazed at Blake in silence for what seemed. The first thing I became aware of, was her perfume, not powerful, just subtly beautiful and obviously very expensive. I wished I knew what it was.Several times, I was pushed against her, not much more than a touch, but enough to give me a false sense of intimacy with her. She, however, showed not the slightest sign of noticing.A few days later, I found myself stood next to where she was seated. She was reading some brochure or other held in one hand, the other hand holding the side of the seat.