I said that would be very nice. He paid my bill and we both walked to his boat at the marina. I don’t know too much about boats but it looked very n...ce. He held my hand as I walked onto the boat. He said “Sit up front”. He took off the ropes, started to engine and we were off. As we made our way out to the inlet, I watched him from behind my sunglasses. As I gazed at him I tried to see his crotch but the windshield was in the way. I moved to the other side and through the opening I saw what I. He saw Jack Watson standing by the table talking to Jen when he entered the cafeteria and he knew that Jack had the hots for her and had been sniffing around lately. Jack had seen him coming and turned and left. When he got to table he had started dumping on Jennifer for seeming to encourage Jack and she had told him to keep his bad mood to himself. He had barked back at her and they ended up having an argument and Jennifer had told him to "piss off" and she had gotten up and stomped off.Which. He lays down on me, and his trembling body quivers with my skin, wet with sweat. "You feel so good. So fucking good. Such a good little girl letting me fuck you."In one wave, together laying there in the dark, slight waves of water lapping the boat, the pain of our orgasm. I feel my senses return, and still dark. The inability of my eyes to take anything in, accentuating the smells and sounds. I am wet, so wet, and the earthy smell of our sex, my sex. The smell of fish and wood, and old wine.. ...too intimate surely! Inch by inch her thighs were being eased apart. She twisted, trying to counteract his insidious pressure. Then his hands were all over her inner thighs, fingers pinching at her tender skin, worming higher into the apex of her sprawled legs. Her face was blushing fiercely now but this was hidden from him by the straw hat. Finally he was really stroking over her bikini bottom, his thumb pushing onto the gusset. She realised he was now kneeling, straddling a thigh...holding.