I have loved hamper diving since my teen years, and I loved going through hampers when passengers were away from the boat. I have found many sex toys... sexy undies, even some private photo albums that made it clear that some of my passengers were as kinky as I was.More than once an older male has asked me to "take care" of his wife because he could no longer fuck her, or he wanted to watch me use her, and sometimes it has been the woman who asked for that 'special' service. I love being. "Do you mean when we had sex?" Amber asked in a very quiet whisper."No, Dear. I fully expected you to have sex. That is not the part that interests me just now. We can talk about it later, if you like. No, I mean before that, when Jim was talking to the Fishers about his wife's death," she replied. Amber brightened up some at this. She didn't want to talk to Doctor Mary about having sex with Jim, not yet anyway."What do you want to know, ma'am?" Amber asked."Can you tell me what happened, and. Anyway... As we lay there catching our breath... he said to me that I should write a book. Now at first this caused me to laugh. But as we talked a bit more I became intrigued with the idea of commiting some of my adventures to writing. So after some thought, I decided it might be worth a lark. So here we go. I'll give it a shot and if I get good feedback, I'll continue. If not, nothing lost anyway. These stories will not be in any chronological order but rather just what I happen to recall. “Why don’t you get naked too?” I had a lump in my throat as I stared in disbelief. Why would I need to get naked?“Go on, hurry up” he commanded.I slowly lowered my boxers and felt my face redden as they hit the floor.“Well, well it seems as though little bro here is a little turned on by all of this or maybe it’s just the site of his big sister naked.” He said as he noticed my semi erect cock.“I think we can work with that.” He continued. I could almost see him smiling behind his mask. “I.