Alan had started to massage my boobs and slipped a finger inside my fanny which got me very wet. I was concerned that other people might come along b...t after a while the wave of pleasure that came over me shut out all those concerns and I felt as though nothing else mattered.Alan ordered me to lie down and he went to work on my cunt with his tongue – in this respect I have to say he was the best I have ever had. He then spread my legs apart and told Len to get his big cock into me. At first. Oh honey, honey.... you are my kind of girl, and I'mwanting you. OH...Honey........."Chapter 13"the song: Hello Stranger?by Barbara Lewis"(Shoo-Bop Shoo-Bop...My baby...Shoo-Bop Shoo-Bop)Hello... stranger... (Oooo)It seems so good to see you back again.How long has it been?(Oooo ...seems like a mighty long time, Shoo-Bop Shoo-Bop MyBaby...oooo)It seems like a mighty long time.OOO.... Jamie! OOO...Ahhh... My my my my- I'm...so glad....(oooo)you stopped by to say hello to. Bink gets 1 to 4 and Mandy gets 4 to seven.Which gets me two goodnight kisses before they slip below to sleep.I’m now alone in the pilothouse, the thrum of the little diesel engine comfortingly constant. The house lights are down, the radar a dull green glow, the panel instruments dimly lit, and there’s nothing visible in front of me now in the rain. I revert to an old standby for solitude – reading. A book on my Kindle keeps me occupied for what is normally a very boring thing – watching the. You didn’t answer. You just touched me. Your hands getting more and more bold, running under my nighty and over my panties. You started pausing on my flat chest to feel my c***dish nipples and then you would cup my tiny mound through my panties. I understood this is why you were sorry, but didn’t understand why – what it meant – why were you touching me? Why were you crying?I just watched – afraid to move. You were so strange. And then as your hands started grabbing tighter, pulling harder,.