The nameplate on the door read Gina King. He ran a hand through his short, black hair, making sure he looked presentable. Just as he turned and began ...o survey the spacious office a second time, the sound of heels striking the hallway floor alerted him to her presence.A gorgeous redhead turned the corner and strode into the office. In her high heels she stood a couple inches above Drew. She wore a gray skirt that terminated at her knees and a matching suit jacket that covered her shoulders like. I had read that he was an experienced sailor, which is a reason that I had proposed this activity. I also figured it would give us time alone. It was an essentially windless day. He explained that, since he wanted to pay attention to me and get to more private waters sooner, he would use a motor and steer his way westward through the busiest part of the East Lamma Channel rather than try to use the mild winds to sail through it. He promised me that we would put up the sails later. ‘Thank you. Encouraged, she repeated her moves. Alexis-Taser, she was not sure who she was anymore. She had fallen like a block. All she wanted was to please this man. His hard cock was her fetish. She licked the tip, sucked his balls, took it as deep as she could and only wanted more. She heard his deep breaths. She could hear he was struggling for control, struggling not to come but to last.He pulled his hips back. “Stand up again.”She did. His hands grabbed her breast. He gave a short tug on the. Things had quickly gone from him not being able to control his urges to jerk-off with her underwear, in places that got him caught in the act, to her becoming the one forcing mutual masturbation at first, then continuing to taunt him with more pairs of panties which she left in his room. He badly wanted to ask her why she was doing these things. Just as much, he wanted to know how he should respond. While the idea of anything overtly sexual with his mother made him feel creepy at best, there.