A refreshing breeze made slight ripples on the quicksilver surface. I guess we would curse the heavens if we had to rely on sailing wind, but in the m...torized yacht, it felt like a blessing. There were no other people around, and I could fully succumb to my feminine side. I spent long hours sunbathing on the deck, wearing nothing but a small bikini or bathing suit. My friend, or husband as I now called him, seemed to like me behaving this way. He didn’t act disappointed because of not going on. Besides, his hand on my cock did make me a bit horny. Suddenly I started to feel my warm blood making my cock harder, and as his hand massaged my thighs the tip of my cock got wet. He was chuckling, and said "Stop pretending like you are asleep, I can see you moving your lips", but I ignored it and pretended I was asleep since I felt embarrassed. Many times did my girlfriend jack my cock off, but a tiny and gentle female hand dint compare to having the big rough hand of my best friend wrapped. I washed the last of the shave cream away and ask, " Well, how does it feel?"Mom sat up, running her fingers around her pussy, " I can’t believe I let you do this to me. What did you to your Aunt, after you shaved her?" Mother…. How could you ask such a thing?" I teased, " if you must know, I would lick her from top to bottom…." I still can’t believe she let you do them things to her." Don’t Knock it, till you try it, Mom."With a sad look on her face she told me, " Your Dad never did anything. I paid the bill, she left them a tip and we quickly got up to leave after paying and make our way to the parking lot. As we made our way away from the prying eyes of others we became more physical – holding hands and light rubbing, which we try not to do when others are around to ensure we never get spied on or gossiped about. It’s a secret that we keep private. We don’t text message each other, talk on the phone or do anything else that could be easily intercepted or scrutinized. We piled into.