You might have an infection, go get dressed it's important we go see him immediately"I looked at her and said: "But mom, I still haven't showered, and...I had sex last night!"She glared at me and responded quite angrily: "This is more important than your silly vanity!"I ran back to my room, my big tits flopping around; I quickly put on last night's clothes of a dark sheer deep plunge bra, a pale blue blouse and a pale beige mini skirt. I was looking for a clean thong or any underwear for that. "Reach under her" my wife whispered in my ear. "reassure her that it's okay."I reached under and gently caressed her very hard and swaying little penis."It's okay, little girl" I said, while maintaining my rhythmic assault on her tightest of holes. "Just relax and enjoy this" as I softly stroked her rock-hard little appendage."Tell her how you LOVE the feel of her extra-large clit" my wife added into my ear."Oh Baby" I added "Your hard clit tells me that you're really enjoying this."She moaned. It will be very relaxing. I needed relaxation. When I entered the changing room, There was a 20ish guy sitting there, naked. He smiled at me and then started playing with his lump cock. I looked away, tried to ignore it and sat a few meters away. There are lots of weirdos, and that's the way to handle them. There was a changing room with a locked door. So, I entered, lock it and changed. While changing, I kept thinking about that weirdo's cock. I wondered how long it could get. Dunno why this. Davis and I signed the proper places on the document and Dale said, "As a favor to the both of you, I will take care of registering the boat and sale on Monday free of charge."An old weather-beaten man entered the office and gave Mrs. Davis a hug and Dale introduced him to me as Walt Reeman. Walt was a retired charter boat captain and now that his wife had died, he had moved back into the area and was living in a small trailer down the road apiece. Walt said, "I would be willing to take care of.