I stood behind her and continued to check her out. She appeared to be at least 10 years younger than me, but again there was nothing wrong with that. ...She was so occupied with her sketch pad she didn’t notice me staring over her shoulder as she busily sketched, then erased, and then sketched again. This young lady had true talent. I continued to watch her for several minutes. As I looked over her shoulder, I inhaled deeply, she smelled delicious. Whether it was her shampoo or her perfume, I was. A real dive of a joint down by the docks.To kill time, we went and got Maria's prescription filled, then found a place to have supper."What are we doing here?" Maria asked when drove us back to the Crystal Club.We're going to try to get Canadian ID's here," I told her.Maria subsided. She had turned out to be a pleasant companion. She knew when to keep quiet, and she knew when to talk. A skill most women never master.(She just hit me for writing that, but it's true.)As soon as we got inside, I. I watched his shirt fall to the floor then raised my head to look back into his eyes. His hands moved to my breast. Lightly caressing my left nipple, then my right. I gasped softly. He glided his other hand to my hip and pulled me to him hard. I felt his hand flow to my ass as he brought his lips closer to mine, and kissed me hard. Our bare chests touching as we kissed so deeply me head raced, and my body weakened. I felt him turn us so my back was to the bed, but so totally lost in his kiss. "I think I'll live now." Glad to hear it," he said. "I'm going to set the barbeque up now, so if you can move over toward the wine table, I'll get started."Ingrid slid to her right and picked up her wine glass. She watched Steve open a hatch on the deck and pull out a briefcase sized metal box and two stainless steel rods, bent roughly in a right-angled 'S' shape. He placed the rods into two metal slots on the stern rail and then slid the box onto the top part of the 'S.' There were two slots.