I started to get hard, she pulled away and kissed me, ‘Goodnight, darling, it’s so nice having you here again.’ I kissed her back, passionately,...I didn’t want her to be in any doubt about how I felt. The next day was a typical hot summer’s holiday day, down on the beach with a picnic lunch and a book, lots of time in the sea and lying in the sun. I was hard quite a lot of the time as I looked at Auntie and Lucy in their bikinis, I had on a very tight pair of swim briefs, both Auntie and Lucy. I got into my car and pulled out of the lot, as a k** on a bike rode up and pulled in front of me. I was forced to stop and then he slowly rode to my window with his hand on the car the entire time. I realized he was about 17 or 18 and I rolled my window down. he said I know what goes on in there and then he rubbed his crotch. I stared at it and noticed he was semi hard. He said do you ever suck cock in there. I figured this is a bust and asked are you a cop. he said no, are you? I said no. He. “Sophia, amore mio,” I said as I kissed her cheeks, one after the other. “I fear that I am destined to live a life of lonely solitude until Mario accepts our love and allows us to marry. You know that I ask for your hand every time I see him.”Sophia playfully slaps my chest and asks, “Stephan, you tease me too much sometimes. Which do you want today, the Buttercream Chardonnay or the Belvino Pinot Grigio?”“Neither, I think. The sky is like summer today, so I believe a Tuscan Sangria is in. So okay ... three watches, starting at 10 PM. It’s still raining, so first one’s mine – 10 to 1 AM. Bink gets 1 to 4 and Mandy gets 4 to seven.Which gets me two goodnight kisses before they slip below to sleep.I’m now alone in the pilothouse, the thrum of the little diesel engine comfortingly constant. The house lights are down, the radar a dull green glow, the panel instruments dimly lit, and there’s nothing visible in front of me now in the rain. I revert to an old standby for solitude –.