" What was I doing? I just sat there staring at this thing. Admiring it and all its glory. I was actually considering grabbing the soap and washing it...for him. I imagined my hand gliding over it and jerking him while he told me what a good boy I was. I pictured me using both hands because that was the only way to lift it all. Thats when I realized... This was no imagination. I was ACTUALLY jerking him off. I had the soap in one hand and was holding his cock up in the other. I was loving every. Round and around these ideas swirled in my head. Ron, can I interrupt? Thats my yacht anchored just out there. If you and Cindy join us out there on my yacht, well try to clarify the situation for you. Will you allow us to explain everything to you? I dont know if… Please, Ron,, Cindy interrupted. I really want you to know about me and my job. I could see the worried look in Cindys eyes. I could not refuse her. OK, then. Richard had a tiny dingy pulled up on the sand nearby. Richard organised. Dex bought a car. He was still too young for a license, but it really helped to have a car for Donna to use, and Dex was the frequent benfeciary. The car was not a car, but a Jeep - the Wrangler style. This suited Dex perfectly, and before long Donna was the preferred ride among her friends, cramped back seat notwithstanding.Donna, using some unsuspected will power, had not told Dex of her decision to go on the pill. Their relationship continued to develop as it had over the past year. They. But those two highlights aside, the competition week had been a dreary affair. It had rained all week, the sort of weather that guaranteed low spirits. By Day Four the tediousness of enforced indoor confinement had gotten to all of them and Erich had lost his temper with Gustav that morning, which resulted in the two avoiding each other as far as was possible for the rest of the day. With no one else to talk to, Erich became even grumpier and when the others headed into the town to spend what.