“It was just in fun.”“Well it wasn’t fun for the rest of us.”“Oh.” She looked around. “There wasn’t any need to worry.”Freddie rea...hed for her arm to help her in but she kicked with her feet and boosted herself in at the stern, over the plump side of the dinghy.“There was,” he told her. “You could easily get lost and drown doing that. You’re not easy to see. You swim till you’re tired then you have to swim back but the boat’s been drifting and not necessarily straight downwind. There are people. Once Jo tucked her in, I leaned over and gave her a kiss good night then we turned out the light. In the hallway on the way back to the living room, I gathered my courage and said, “Jo, I’m not sure what you know about my situation. My wife and I divorced after 10 years of marriage. She remained out west and I was transferred here. We share custody of Sami – 6 months each. Anyhow, the divorce really devastated me, I rarely go out on dates anymore and it’s been ages since I spent the night with. In fact, close your eyes AND turn around."I thought things were better, so I didn't make a fuss. I had no idea what she could show me from up on Bald Knob that I hadn't seen a hundred times before, but I was willing to play the game.I heard the saddle bags thump onto the rock, and then scraping sounds that I imagined were things being taken out of them. I had no idea what that could be, and began to get interested in this game. I heard two thumps that I couldn't identify, and some rustling. My stud-buddy began to moan, call me by my name; baby or whatever else came to his sexually charged mind. He tried even harder with that hand to get grip on my head and praised me when I moved as it instructed. After he watched for a while and loved how my mouth loved his nuts, he moved closed to my chin, reached behind his legs and began to work my sensitive nipples. When he played a hand from a nipple to and over my cock, and then on to my sensitive asshole, I made a change. I let the hand.