I was slimmer all the wayaround, and my hip bones literally stuck out, wider in proportion to mybody than I was used to seeing. I had small feet that...were nearlydelicate, just like my slender long fingered hands. I took that chanceto actually run one of those hands over my chest and was jolted by thefeeling. Not from touching female breasts, I didn't have any of thoseyet. But at the ability to feel the softness of my own skin with my ownfingers. "I have feeling in my hands again." And in. " She followed him below. Two of the rascals, Ernie and Ben, grinned at me and went forward to their bunks without saying a word. Cordelia was left with me by the wheelhouse."Where are the other two?" I asked, nodding after the crewmen."Helping with the yacht," said Cordelia. She looked smug and self-satisfied like a cat who has just eaten a canary. She noticed the binoculars. Her eyes narrowed. "How much did you see, Sebastian?"she asked.I shook my head. "It was dark," I said truthfully and. All I want to do is get home, grab a beer, take a nice long shower and relax. Finally the traffic starts to move and I see why we had to wait so long. Some dumb-ass chick was in her phone while driving and slammed into the back of a semi. “STUPID ASS!!! “ yelled in the car with my windows up. The traffic is flowing just right and I can just taste that cold beer and feel that warm water running over my body, washing away the work week I just had. It was a brutal one, we almost lost our best. And then shoved my cock in her mouth and mouth-fucked her for a couple of minutes. The shadows our bodies were casting on the wall were erotic. I closed my and was mouth-fucking her when her phone started ringing.I let go of her and she saw that her husband was calling her. She was at crossroads now – whether succumb to carnal pleasures and continue fucking me or take a moral stand and stop this. She chose the former and disconnected the call. But I was in a different frame of mind altogether.I.