Mom saw me looking and she just smiled going on with wiping the table. While I shovelled the cards. I also realized we were 100 miles from the coast a...d we are all alone here. I was thinking. "I should make a move on her, if she get mad then we have three days at sea for her to cool off. But, how should I approach it? If I try to seduce her, that could take weeks and I don’t know exactly what to do, I just want to fuck her right now. I have no time to waste because wind might pick up soon. I. I kept staring at him, and I know he noticed at least once. "You had red trunks that highlighted your cock and I found you and some other guys checking me out. It didn't really bother a lot, and then I realized I was so much more comfortable with strangers - guys who I never met - checking me out than Amy. And that I was more comfortable staring at you than any other slut at Emerald Beach? I spent the rest of the vacation doing some soul-searching and self-realization. I talked to Cream about. I smiled back at her as she smiled at me. We smiled and stared into one another’s eyes. I was quickly falling in love with this woman I’d just met. How or why I don’t know but I was. There was something in that personality, smile, and those eyes that said it all. “I am Greta,” she told me. “You are Joseph and I am Greta. I like the name Joseph.” And then she said something special to me. I live alone but for you it would be hard to tell you where I live. Wait, maybe you do not care?” “No, I’d. She'd undergone a goddamnedtransformation to rival any in the world! She almost broke his pecker with that hot, sweet bodyof hers, fucking him back like a tigress--like Trish, for chrissake! That was really saying something. And then she'd really blown his mindafterwards, when he was apologizing to her, buttering her up so shewouldn't squeal to her old man, asking her to forgive him for r****gher! "When can we do it again?" she asks, WHEN CAN WE DO IT AGAIN! Geezus! He grinned to himself. All.