She had been off work for three hours, so I approached her and asked if everything was ok or if she needed help. "The only thing I need help with is y...u." I was speechless, it worked it really worked. "What do you mean by that?" I asked with a nervous laugh. "Eight tonight, my boyfriend will be working meet me here." Fuck, boyfriend. I could have called it off at that, but I didn't care that she had a boyfriend. If this worked I could take her from him. Yes I know I'm a bad person, that should. How anyone can be as fun-loving and happy after losing her husband only a year ago is incredible.”“She’s never told me very much about her husband.”“Apparently, before he died, he told her he wanted her to enjoy the rest of her life, so she’s determined to do it.”“I’m glad. I really like her and I was sure you would too.”“I guess I have to tell you, thank you for the blind date.”“You’re welcome. I’ll enjoy my cruise that much more knowing you’re with someone nice.” Then she added, “If you’re. We like k**s, made out, and our hands just reaching for the different parts that make us moan. Her hands reached my cock, rubbing my pants with her hands, grabbing it as she tugged away. My hands found her big boobs, and pulled her one strap down to expose her boob. We broke kissing long enough for her to push the other strap down, exposing her boobs and letting me fondle both of them. Her hand hand worked itself into my pants, yet still pass my boxers yet, but I knew she was teasing me that. I picked up the second khopesh from the bottom of the boat and was holding one in each hand.All I could think of to do was to slash at any bit of flesh outside the boat that I could reach. This was usually some part of the head of a hippo, although I suppose that I must have slashed at backs, too. Anyway, I did see a few sections of nose float away in the chaos of me flailing away at anything that I could reach.Meanwhile, Pharaoh Alquot managed to right himself and to pick up one of the spare.