’ I leaned over and kissed her awake. We had two showers before breakfast, the first we thought was enough until our passion got the better of us an... we made love again. The second was to wash the result of that lovemaking from our bodies before going down to breakfast with the rest of the crew. We arrived at breakfast to find the rest of the crew there looking somewhat worse for wear. ‘Where did you two get to last night?’ One of the cabin attendants asked. ‘Oh no, you didn’t? You don’t need. McCowan told me sincerely as wesat chatting in the living room."Mom, she always looks pretty," added Mark."Yes, she does, but there's something extra about her, I'm sure of it. Ilove your hair like that, honey - and your dress is so nice; but I thinkyour face has changed since the last time we got together." Well, I am getting older, Ma'am," I replied, feeling a little nervousbut loving the compliments just the same."I'm sure that's it, honey. You'll be one of those women who just getsmore. .. out there. It isn't fair to either of us to leave that question unanswered." What if I still lust after my father?" asked Jane."You already decided a long time ago that nothing will come of that," said Roger."Can't you just decide that nothing will ever happen with any young girl?" asked Jane."I don't care if, while we're making love, you think of your father," he said. "At least not if it's only once in a while. But I don't WANT to think of some young girl when I'm making love with you. I. My hand reaches out to smooth them, I pull your head closer to mine, my lips brushing up against your ear. Whispering sweet nothings, barely distinguishable from the breeze blowing around us, as my fingers caress your cheek, running along your jaw. My words merely echoing the desire my body lets you know I feel. Our lips meet, oh what a sweet kiss, so soft and gentle, time seems to stand still, my heart pounding, keeping time with the blaring fog horn down below. My tongue teasing along your.