She sighs, bringing the head to rest against the side of her clit, rubbing it gently around the clamp. She moaned at the feel of the smooth head dippi...g around her clit. She pinched one of the clamps tighter on her nipple, pain singing through her breast.She brings the dildo lower on her body, edging it closer to her entrance gently, coating the tip with her arousal. She repeats the motion over and over again, building a rhythm as she draws the smooth, rounded end against the entrance to her. She arose with a smile, satisfied, And fell to the bed of lasciviousness, “Help me off with my jeans,” she cooed, Tattered and two sizes tight, her generation’s garb. I tugged and pulled at the cuff of her slenderness, Her jeans yielded with giggles of youthfulness, And released the scent of her womanliness, Her panties slipped off with wet sultriness. Her knees bent with long feet on the sheets, She spread her lanky, shapely legs wide, And watched me bow on my elbows before her, Her chin to. . I didn’t.Several days after the move, the marina office radioed the boat. I made the extreme mistake of picking up.“Yes?”“You have visitors.”“More than one?”“Several ... six and one. She says she knows you.”“Seven altogether?”“Yes.”“Yup ... send them. I’ve been wondering...”A few minutes wait at the boat produced a group of chaperoned tanned and buff college age and younger young people approaching the after-brow ... the aft gangway ... and requested permission to board.“Come on you lot.. ”“Oh I would, would I?” I asked while hanging our towels over the backs of two kitchen chairs to dry.She ignored the question and asked, “My bottoms are still a little damp. Is it alright to sit on the sofa with them on?”“It’s not the wet that is the problem,” I explained, “It’s the chlorine that can dry out the Naugahyde on the cushions and lead to it eventually cracking. It’s not the most expensive sofa, but I would like to keep it until I need something better.”“Fair enough,” Mick said as.