I glanced over and saw him looking at me, and I swear to you that’s the first time I ever saw that look ... but even so I immediately knew what it w...s. It wasn’t that school boy gaze of lust that every girl lives with. His look said three very clear things: I was a woman, he wanted to fuck me, and -- maybe most importantly -- he knew that I knew that’s what he was thinking. An adult was wanting to fuck me not like a girl but like a woman, which means he’d actually wait for me to come,. It happened mostly with my best buddies and not that many. We would have been embarrassed to talk about anything like this, and I doubt any of us thought much about it after we woke up and started our busy day. But we had no such qualms about the purely physical sex play. Yeah, we kept it secret from others but between ourselves it was very much part of our daily lives. We even sometimes talked about what one of us did with another boy and if we should try it too. In those early years, it was. Who was the asshole who forgot to include a powered ditch digger among the items on the ship? And that was just one item that was missing. Oh, well, you can't win them all.There was a welding set in the trimaran's repair shop, so we were in good shape with that. Wilbur had some welding experience, so we had somebody who knew the basics of welding, and the instruction manual filled in the details that he didn't already know. Wilbur cut some of the partitions out of the steel hull and used them. I got close to her pussy to see if he had cum and the odor was strong and a thick string was was hanging from her clitoris. I about puked. What had I let happen? Adrenaline kicked in and I suddenly woke up. I pulled up my pants. I helped her to her feet picked up her panties. I then led her outside. There was a man sitting at a desk in front of the club outside. He could tell I was upset. He asked if we were okay. I said I just need a cab. He blinked a flash light and 5 seconds later a cab.