She opted for a soda.I opened our drinks, then told her, "You are going to be a very popular young lady at the marina, my dear! Let's show them the sm...ller one first."We laughed, hugged, and kissed all the way to the marina. We docked, then went to the weigh-in station. I lifted her first catch onto the scales. "See if this fish from her first ever cast will win the catch of the day."There was much ado made over it, then the marina manager declared it a very nice ten pound nine ounce fish.. It was like a party to celebrate the end of three pretty grueling days of brainstorming. It should be called blame storming! We made very little progress, except we agreed everything was someone else's fault. You know that I never drink unless you're with me, Jim. I'm just not capable of intelligent, rational thought after several drinks. I proved that again, yesterday," Margie sobbed as she finally began to lose her scientific demeanor and allow her emotions to surface."We carried on for. He looked at me, a look of nervousness crept into his eyes, he was being challenged by two beautiful looking women, to take his cock out and prove his size to us.'How can I prove', he stuttered, his confidence suddenly faltering, and it was me he was studying, I felt now the challenge was out there in the open, he was finding it hard to accept these two women were suddenly serious and were challenging him outright, perhaps my earlier comment on Indian men not fully understanding out. I moved my lips closer to her and tried to kiss her. She moved away. My lips brushed against her cheek. She seemed a bit reluctant to kiss. “I am sorry for rushing things”, i apologized “I couldn’t control myself “. There was a pin drop silence. We could hear people chatting downstairs. Suddenly she moved towards me and kissed me on my lips. We locked lips. It was gentle at first. I could feel her luscious lips on mine. It was my first time, so I guess I was terrible. “It’s my first time.