Coco gave a little twirl of her tongue and I blew mine.Capt. Chester cried, “all aboard for tonight’s midnight dive.” Curiously enough, Coco and...I were the only takers. The boat headed out towards where the moon kissed the sea. Coco and I donned our scuba equipment, turned on our flashlights and jumped in. We followed the muscular curves of Joey, Damiana and Milky to where the moonlight shown on the ocean surface and revealed a liquid doorway to what lay below. We entered, and down we went. What's the deal?” I shrugged. “I'm a bust. I figured I would give it a shot with what money I had, but it's like it's all been picked over.” “That it has.” she smiled humorlessly. “Honey, you got to move fast to beat the vultures. No matter where you are in life.” She looked around at her own place and I shot a quick glance at her lightly freckled cleavage. My dick stirred just a little more. That tank top was tight and pure white, alluring with how she had her over shirt tied over stomach.. I know that most women would want to scold me here and tell me that I should consider myself a mother first, a woman second and a wife last. But in my heart, the wife came first. In order for me to feel like a woman, I needed a man and the man I needed was my husband.More than anything else, I needed love. I needed to know that that my man loved me. It meant more to me than anything else I could think of. My love for my husband, more than anything else, made me go on day after day hoping that. Usually she was careful to make sure her skirt, or whatever, draped far enough to protect her modesty but tonight it was as if she didn't care. In fact, when she pulled her knees towards her chest I got a clear shot of her tightly clad pussy bulging out between the tops of her thighs. The panties were so flimsy and delicate and clung so closely that I could clearly make out the shape and the size of her lips and could see how the cloth was pulled in between them. I had to force myself to look.