They didn't meet often and the arrangement was perfect for them both.In white sports shorts and tee, Alexa explored the beautiful boat. Noting the pos...tions of lines and equipment, she toured her paradise for the weekend. She'd agreed to an entire weekend on board. In theory, it put her in a vulnerable position, but she trusted John. Since his generous invitation to sail with him, she'd allowed herself to admit how much she liked him.“Ready to cast off?” he called as she walked back down the. The flush of lust she had added could indeed be misinterpreted as a blush of innocence. And that would have been my overall appearance were it not for the erect coral pink nipples that screamed “suck me” and the moist, puffy, pink pussy lips that screamed “fuck me.”When the bell rang, I walked into the large room, lit with dozens of candles, all shades drawn. It looked like a dungeon. I walked deliberately with perfect posture, shoulders back and head held high, but eyes downcast in submission.. It didn'tseem fair. If nothing else, Walt deserved the truth.Perhaps there was the perfect moment to tell him, but if there had been,Marcia had missed it. To reveal herself too soon would have beenpresuming too much and possibly putting herself unnecessarily at risk.But that was just the problem. When was too soon? Who knew if he wereeven serious? Was it too soon when they were just two people getting toknow each other, friends, nothing more? When was too late? When they werealready falling in. "Yes but it didn't, you were there to catch it and pull me out of the oven and you were there to bush away the burning coals, besides you know I want you to really cook me anyway" Jessica shot back, "Yes we were lucky" Stacey said, "I am very lucky to have you watching over me" Jessica said and got up to move closer to Stacey and knelt down at her feet, "But I wouldn’t mind if you left me in the oven or tied to that spit" Jessica added with a wink and placed her head in Stacey's lap.Later that.