That gave me an excuse to go down to the boathouse and look around again. The progress was substantial.First, the yard below the house had been sectio...ed off like a county fair midway. Blocks were laid out for various food providers and entertainment stalls, even one for clown makeup. The boathouse itself had been pressure-washed and a crew was laying drop cloths for the painters.Inside, I was pleased to see a crew working on the houseboat. Sheila had told me it was silly calling it a. Just thinking about it makes me quiver. He bought my windows. I sell a lot of windows when I play with my nipples for the men.”Finally she started twisting her nipples. Her hips began to bounce up and down on the chair. But she never touched her pussy. She just kept doing unbelievable things to her nipples.“Oh, sir! This feels incredible. Would you please suck my nipples for me?”“You’re doing fine, Amber. Just keep it up.”“I love this, sir. Can I cum?”I was a bit shocked. Did she just. I was still naked and there was Jeff staring at me with a big grin on his face. He took my right hand and put it over my head and interlaced my fingers with his through the grill. He grabbed my other hand, held it down on his far side and reached down to kiss me. Just before reaching my lips he slid down to my right breast and started to run his tongue around my nipple. Goose bump spread over my naked skin. I sighed and suddenly he bit my nipple not real hard but just enough to make it ache a. I must admit I had a funny feeling of anticipation when I gazed at this beautiful lady.Her black satin robe was partly open, showing clearly the black nightdress of the same material underneath, both of which contrasted wonderfully with her dirty blonde page boy cut hair. I noticed that she had lovely blue eyes that I guessed could on occasion look like splinters of ice to anyone who crossed her... She was not wearing any make-up, and in this setting and this environment I was already beginning.