I punched Tyrone's number into the phone and when he answered I said, "Ty old buddy, Bev's here and she's unhappy that I'm alone. Can you help the poo... girl out?" Then to Bev I said, "I am going to need some help, aren't I?" Bev moaned and started to work my cock faster. "And Ty, Bev is partial to hot Mexican cock, see what you can do for her, okay?" I disconnected and said, "That is what you wanted, isn't it?" She nodded her head yes. "Then show some appreciation girl - suck my cock."Bev. Stepping forward,I cast off the two lines before coming back to throw the clutch and startthe crossing. As I approached the cross bench where the two women weresitting, I detected a strong and very feminine perfume - obviously wornby one or both of them.I took my usual place alongside the tiller and opened the throttle.Although it wasn't a big engine, it was enough to take us at a reasonablerate across the half mile or so of the estuary to the north bank.About halfway across, and well beyond. Good thing she didn't see me too, my cock had started to get hard and was so obvious in my shorts.I fixed a couple glasses of iced tea for us and after spending a few minutes in the bathroom jerking off my boner had subsided and I went back outside carrying the cold drinks. Just as I got beside her to give her the drink I stumbled and splashed some of the cold tea on her bare back. She let out a yell and without thinking raised up, her top fell off exposing her gorgeous firm tits as she sat up.. About half the time he would fuck me before going to work or after we went to bed. That was about as romantic as it got. My pussy just felt better than his right hand.I wasn’t working and he never even asked me what I did all day. I guess because I was often watching TV when he came home, he thought that is what I did while he was gone.To keep from feeling so lonely, I visited with other residents in the laundry room, elevator, or in the little courtyard where you could sit play basketball. I.