We’ve both started to experiment either by ourselves or when we’re together. All we’ve really done together is kiss. First, it was soft kissing....When we got more comfortable we tried “French” kissing.We both have gotten good with it. We can kiss for like ten minutes of just exploring each other’s mouths with our tongues. When I kiss my girlfriend, I’d like to go a little further with her. Sometimes, she’ll let me put my hand on her shirt and caress her breast.That doesn’t happen all the time.. [grin]We started out in the spring and they spent some time learning how sailboats worked and the basics of navigation. They weren’t just going to sit there like on a powerboat but be actively involved in whatever needed to be done. They loved it and kept asking me when we could go again.The young women didn’t even look like sisters. Kelly, the older at 19, was taller and slender with what I estimated were b-cup breasts. She was a brunette who kept her hair cut short and neat. Molly was a year. We both ordered a draft beer and bison burger. Greg's came with cheese while I had mushrooms and bacon.While eating, he told me that Monique was moping around the house and not really doing much."I tried to invite her out to dinner the day we talked on the phone – just dinner not getting into her pants" came the response to my raised eye brows.I grinned – I know good buddy, just need to mess with your head a bit. Even though I'm all screwed up, I still want to beat you."Anyway, She said no. Her hair was slightly dishevelled and her make-up a little smeared. She put her hand on his chest and told him the rules.“If you don’t like what you see in here, then tough! He’s fucked me in the ass and is about to do it again and yes I loved it! He came on my face and in my mouth and I swallowed it all and it’s all on video. You can wank if you want but you’re not getting to fuck me!”Her husband nodded his head subserviently. He was in a serious state of arousal and shock hearing his placid.