The first I saw were her breasts, very firm and big. Just seeing her pink nipples for a second made me want to suck on them forever. Then she turned h...r back to the door and I saw her round, firm ass. She bent down to dry her legs and I had a clear view of her pink, tight asshole and her small, almost-shaved pussy. I had my phone in my hands in no time and started filming. Using the zoom, I got a really good close-up of her ass. I watched in delight when, while bending down, she sneezed and. I remember looking out across the open ocean as the ship rockedup and down.I woke up and looked around the room. It was the same except for abowl of candy in front of the mirror. I hadn't felt hungry this entiretime, but looking at that bowl made my mouth water and I noticed thatI was drooling just a drop. I wiped my mouth and left the comfortablebed. I was naked. I walked over to the chair in front of the vanitymirror. The candy looked like colorful jellies. I picked up a red oneand put it in. "Is this the way that blond bitch was teasing your cock?" "Did you like fucking that little slut?" "Don't you you know that you are mine?" "I OWN YOU!" Just how much had she observed before I became aware of her presence? It was edgy laying there, on one hand her dirty talk and dominance over me was exciting but not knowing what plans she had remaining, filled me with certain trepidation.Removing her blouse and skirt, she revealed the rest of her lingerie, my cock hardened and provided her with. It’s not about looking for love. It’s not about finding a husband. And it’s certainly not about oh-woe-is-me I’m nearly thirty and still single. Or about clicking biological clocks. Although it is about the fact that my single friends and my mother don’t quite understand why I’m so happy being single- even though I’m not completely satisfied with everything in my life. Yeah, a lot of my single friends seem to think that ‘finding the one’ will solve all of there problems, despite the fact that.