"Will do!" Now lets go talk." Katie said, motioning for the stairs.We left our stuff there with Pete and followed Katie up the stair and down a long c...nder block hallway. I found it kind of amusing to hear the four of us clicking our heels on the hard floor as we made our way to the back. We walked by the enormous dressing rooms and costume closets were all the girls were. Katie led us into her office and closed the door. She told about the rules of stripping. Apparently we aren't allowed to. “I wonder why he’s so dressed up?’ “Hummm, how about I come over later and we use the hot tub. If he joins us, I hope he wears his thong. You know, the little blue one.” “Don’t be gross,” I told her. Trying to be cross with her, I wasn’t very convincing. “But he has such a nice ass!” Alexa countered, smiling. I smiled back unable to fake disapproval. While we walked towards him, she leaned toward me and whispered, “Maybe he’ll let us play with his big woody?” Alexa had a far away look in her. I held it inside her for a moment, me up on my arms, looking for good leverage to drive into her and Elizabeth's mouth open in a big “O” and then a wicked grin and pulled back as I began to thrust. I didn't hurry. I never hurry. I fucked Elizabeth in long slow strokes, setting rhythm out of an Elgar composition, a stately pace of long deep thrusts, all the way in, only the top left in inside. With each time I sank deep I felt the base rubbing on my clit, making me wet, making my cunt tingle.. Always has been since I grew up in Prince Edward Island and played catch with jellyfish and used seaweed as a mattress to lay upon. So living on the ocean was how I spent my money and my free time. It was during a weekday that I planned on going back out - I'm able to work off the boat as long as my cellular can connect to the Internet. Well, David and his girlfriend had sort of dropped by and we shared a tiny supper together. I invited them along for a four-day cruise up the Strait of Georgia.