’ Nevertheless, I promised for the second time that day. ‘OK, but this is…you’re the only person I could ever tell this to. I couldn’t even...say this in confession.’ Anna had always been big on confession and seemed to have an endless list of sins to confess to, even though she led a life as innocent and blameless as mine. I hated going to confession because I had to make up some sins to tell the priest, which was probably a sin in itself. I waited while she collected her thoughts. ‘Well,. I lay on top of Julie and started to kiss her passionately while I was rubbing my finger along her clit. She was already moist and I couldn’t wait to taste her. Slowly kissing my way down her body licking and sucking her breasts, I came to the treasure below. Using my tongue in slow but deliberate circular motions I worked her clit. She was moaning and writhing on the bed and I knew I was getting her off. I went down on her for a few minutes and then she took my wet and aching cock into her. It didn't take long before another, smaller Zodiac came racing out to meet us. I opened my door and carefully stepped out on the pontoon. The inflatable slowed and approached from my side of the aircraft. Jerry had killed the engine and we were just drifting at that point.I could see a uniform on the man in the inflatable and assumed he was RCMP."What are you doing here?" he asked politely. "This is a controlled area for now." I understand. I had my boat stolen a few days ago from Campbell. " Basically it was our way of making a simple "weekend style drinking" acceptable for a Tuesday. Yep, we all have our excuses. Our goal on drunk Tuesday was to get shitfaced drunk and whatever happens on drunk Tuesday stays with drunk Tuesday.So here we go: It was just another drunk Tuesday, and my friend (who I should mention has lesbian tendencies) and I were prime for it. We'd pregamed at home with a few Little King's and a bit of 80s music. I was only a few minutes from downtown and the art.