At the end of the evening, half way into the 2 mile walk home, I came to a park. Arcing through the air on a swing, oblivious to the frigid night, I t...lted my head back at the stars and laughed, laughed like a crazy man, thanking God for the glorious, wondrous thing that had happened to me this weekend. I had never been more grateful for my life that I was that Saturday night.Needless to say, I was a virgin. As was Sharon - in fact, I was her first boyfriend, period. Looking back, I can't. Sharon whispered forme to save some for her. I passed it to her and she sucked it dry and then some. Meanwhile Bud had pulled up tight and was unloading his own load of cum.I got out from under Ted to make sure Bud didn't try to get away until his knot shrunk. Sharon stayed under Ted still sucking his cock. She loved sucking cock. After Bud pulled out and licked Ted’s ass clean he went to the corner of the bathroom and cleaned himself.Sharon was still trying to suck another load out of Ted. She. 'Tacking' turning the boat into the wind so the wind comes on the other side of the sails. Sometimes the boat sticks with the wind from dead ahead, and is said to be 'in irons'.'Making an offing' getting clear of the land.Ropes. There are no 'ropes' on board a sailing boat, what the layman calls ropes have specific names relating to their function...Line. General term for a non-specific rope, used perhaps to lash – tie – something in place, a safety tether, or to pull a warp across to another. He would work on it later first he had to do something. *** ‘Sorry, Lana. I’m late.’ ‘Clark Kent, where the hell were you?’ Lana yelled at Clark as he reached Lana’s aunt’s floral shop. ‘I was… um… I was working with Jor El, you know my SPACE DAD. Time flies fast during the workout. I came as fast as I could without destroying anything,’ Clark answered. Lana calmed down, ‘Well, at least you showed up to help with setting up the booth. No one else did…’ She looked at Pete Ross with his.