We could relax a bit on the downwind leg back to harbor. ‘Did Brian tell you about my racing plans?’ ‘He said you had a new boat you wanted to c...mpaign this summer and take to Nationals in the winter.’ ‘You are prepared to sign on for that?’ ‘I’m graduating in June, and my folks are letting me take a year off before grad school.’ ‘You are crazy to spend it with a bum like me.’ ‘Brian said you had a Wharton MBA but wanted to sail instead. So, who’s crazy?’ ‘I’ve figured out who you are.’ Her. He'd even tried Joey's "How YOU doin'?" that always worked on Friends. Nothing. Zero, zip, nada. He had thought that maybe the carnival atmosphere might make the girls more receptive to his charms, but that had not been the case. Like every other Saturday night since puberty, Steve found himself womanless. Women found his charms, his lines, his deodorant and aftershave, in fact every thing about him, eminently resistible. Even Fat Ginny, who, rumor had it, slept with ANYONE, had turned him down. One hand on his dick, keeping it in her ass as he continued to piston fuck her, giving us a really good view. I got on the bed and pulled her hand away from her wet pussy and slid my knees in under her and thrust my dick up and into her hot slit. I reached back and grabbed her ankles which gave me some leverage and really thrust upwards. It was a good thing she had her face still buried in that pillow because the scream of ecstasy was so loud that you would have thought murder was being. “What you want to get fucked by a guy?” Drew asked. “Well I mean girls love having a dick in their pussy and ass it just seems a guy would to.” I said. “Dude don’t get gay on me” Drew pleaded. “Never, but I might get Bi on you” I said with a chuckle. I then reached over and grabbed Drews dick and jerked him off. “What are you doing” Drew yelled. “Getting Bi on you” I laughed. Drew then came the biggest cum he had his entire live up to that point. “Wow, it felt so good to be jerked off by.