The yard was the easiest to find, the accommodation being necessarily linked to its position. A somewhat ambitious money manipulator from Sol made a m...derate sized investment setting up a small ship repair and construction yard. She had expected a war based boom in construction in this sector. She was a decade or so premature but after a decade of just not breaking even, she cut her losses. She had planned her retreat well; disposing quietly of all the near new machinery but in cover replacing. I was now in uncharted waters here but was pretty sure I could blame anything on the wine that we both had. I slid my hand in between her legs and grazed the front of her panties with my little finger, the outside of her panties was soaking wet. Again, she made no effort to stop me. I started to rub very gently when she let out a little moan.I was so nervous; I was trembling as she was gently moving her hips rhythmically against my finger now. All of a sudden, her legs gripped tight shut on my. It feels even better to cross that boundary and play dirty, doesn’t it?Life in the fast lane couldn’t get any faster in these days of fast love and raging hormones. It’s hard to get over the blues of being single especially when everyone around is either madly in love, or physically in love.If lovers can do it, why not friends? After all, friends do share everything lovers share, other than physical intimacy.Sex with a friendYou can turn to a friend to cheer you up, and hang out together to. And well it should be ashamed, given how it treated me yesterday. Maybe today will be different... I pondered my situation. I had to talk to Julie soon. But how much do I need to bring up? John? Brian? At the very least, we had to discuss two issues. Her thing with Lara needed to be confronted, for everyone’s sake, and I needed to know what the future held once I left Montauk. I was very wary of trying the long-distance thing again. Lara and James’s ‘summer fling’ arrangement seemed much more.