.. unearthly creature. I could watch her for hours if I have the opportunity. I worship every part of her body, from the tips of her eyelashes to the ...orgeous rosy ovals of her heels. Sometimes I try to convince myself that she is not a goddess after all. Maybe because she rejected me. At fist she liked chatting with me but when she understood I was head over ears in love with her, she started behaving coldly and to avoid me. After that she got arrogant. Yesterday I asked her to go out with me. She went forward and when she was standing by the mast and holding on, I furled the fores’l, let Curlew turn up into the wind, and centred the tiller. The sail flapped wildly. I watched anxiously as she released the main halyard little by little, winding down more of the sail around the boom as she did. After an apparent eternity, she was done, the sail area reduced by maybe a third. She made her way aft to the cockpit and, with some relief, I let about two-thirds of the fores’l unfurl, sheeted. ........shit, my rod is going to stick out and wave hello !!!!!!!! Heather looked back at me as smiled as she could feel my raging hard on. She pushed her sweet little ass up and down as the boat bounced along the choppy water. I was doing everthing possible not to embarrass myself but my cock had other thoughts. I told Heather thats enough it's Bobbie's turn. She went over and wispered something to here twin sister and Bobbie had a very peculiar look on her face. Bobbie, sat down on my bulging. I carefully told her that a man and woman have sex to have a child. She demanded details so I explained how a man’s penis goes inside the woman’s vagina and thus a child is born and they get immense pleasure from it. She looked disgusted and surprised. I slept but she was awake and for the first time she rubbed her pussy to see how it felt (she told me all this later).I have a very deep sleep and am not easily awakened by noises but around 3, I was awakened and being familiar to the moaning.