The hunky waiter is lost for words and nervously pours a full glass for Kate and then me. I am surprised that none spills. He puts the wine into the h...lder, clinking the sides of the holder far too many times in his nervousness. Then he bows to Kate, stealing one last glance at her prominent bust, and turns to make his exit. I follow him with my eyes, and am amused when he turns back and looks toward Kate one last time. He has a beaming smile on his face.We hold it in for a few seconds, until. "Sorry Claire," Jerry stuttered and looked disappointed, "I didn't know you were coming." I believed him. "Please come. Treat it as a normal cruise and ignore the fact that we work together and we've been set up again." Remembering how he'd helped me earlier, and, seeing the way he pleaded with his eyes, I allowed myself to be persuaded to go with them. Prior to that morning I had no inkling that he knew anything about sailing and it was no small wonder to me that Jerry owned a boat, albeit a. Which is everything having to do with VooDoo. I hung out with her for a few minutes helping her get ready for work, then walked her out. “Bye mom, see you in the morning.”“Bye sweetheart, call if you need me.” And with that she backed out of the driveway and drove down the street. I was jumping with glee, I ran into the house and right into my room, got my new favorite book and all my other items, and went right into my VooDoo den. I started reading page after page for hours. By midnight, I was. He reached out and ran his hands along my thighs, up my stomach to my chest, then continued with them until he held my face between them. Pulling me towards him he leant forwards and kissed me. Gently and softly at first, our lips barely touching, the heat and tension between us rising, the pressure building from within and between us.Then I felt his tongue in my mouth. Hot, sweet, full of darting energy, probing and powerful. As his tongue began to communicate his hunger and sexual need, he.