‘No doubt about it. Kitty’s got a few good qualities. Most of them you see upfront.’ Dutch paused long enough for Moe to visualize Mrs. Winslow�...�s endowments and then went on. ‘Being the brightest jewel in the crown ain’t one of those qualities.’ Dutch Winslow wasn’t afraid to let a man know where he stood, a dame either for that matter. Moe had seen it a few times with some of the broads Dutch had working for him at Flamingo’s. Dutch couldn’t afford his waitresses coming across like pro skirts.. It was curved and slightly smaller than mine. The feeling of another guys cock was so sensational. The skin felt soft but underneath was ribbed meat. I put my head under the cover and next to his dick. I closed my eyes and opened my mouth. I just remembered the slight smell of piss and salty taste. After sucking and bobbing for a few minutes not knowing if I was doing it right I came back up for air. I looked at Sam and remember seeing a smile and then what he said next. Sam once again. " He looked down at Lucy who was gazing up at him. "I need to get my bag." Where is it then?" In the fo'c's'le."She tugged on his hand, heading towards the bows of the barge, negotiating the stragglers of the Birmingham party. At the hatch, he disengaged his hand to clamber down."Can I come too?" Lucy's voice followed him as he disappeared.At the bottom of the ladder he looked up. "If you want."She didn't hesitate to follow him, reaching the bottom as he began stuffing clothes in a holdall.. ” I walked over to her and she walked next to me. “Perhaps I can get a goodbye kiss?”She hesitated at first, perhaps giving one final weigh in on the pros and cons. She looked up at me, her head just at my shoulder level, and put her arms on my shoulders and drew her self up onto her toes and I leaned down and we kissed. Timidly and shy, nearly awkward at first but soon found our rhythm and we were kissing passionately, lips interlocked, our bodies pushing against each other. Our tongues met.