Both Tony &I would look over at them while we were playing, for awhilethey just talk but soon started kissing. The next time Ilooked over his hand was...up her shirt and she was unzippinghis pants. They kissed and played with each other for aboutan hour, during that time he removed her shirt leaving hertopless, her pants were unzipped and open, her hand wasin his pants stroking his very nice sized cock. At this pointthey walked over to us and watch us for a few minutes, Billwas standing behind. I ducked down into the next section around her waist and carried on caressing every square inch of her bottom, back and tummy, concentrating on the soft area of the lower tummy between the hips and across the pubic mound. Gail's chest was heaving in her passion and she was making those breathless whimpering sounds of someone in ecstasy. Jerry was working back over her shoulders and her back. He'd reached her tummy and was gently caressing all around her ribs moving nearer to her breasts as I. ...The incessant sound of seven AM. 'Shit! Just 5 more minutes,' says a muffled pillow-voice. She rolls out of bed; a daily struggle between her wanting to live life to be a success and her wanting to lie-in and fuck it all to hell. Turning on the radio she is surprised that there still isn't one channel she can listen to in the morning: not one. Every channel is desperate to depress and excite people over shit, pure shit that they make up. They are great swindlers, great propagandists,. . I... I...”“You looked up my dress, saw my ass, and froze,” she said, smiling at me. Then she said, “You are such a sweet boy. Come have a drink with me.”There were tables set up on the lower foredeck and one was empty right over the bow. I offered to get the drinks and she told me what she wanted. She was seated at the table by the time I got back from the bar.As I sat down, I looked into those huge, blue eyes and said, “You’re not Irish, are you?”I immediately wanted to kick myself but she.