The love juices escaped from her vagina and slowly flowed down mixing with the shower water. We were breathless, so stopped the water and stepped out ...f the shower. Slowly, we toweled each other dry.Her breasts were magnificent, they were full and heavy with pointed nipples. One by one, I dried them and went below. Her waist was not slim, her navel was deep and there were a lot of sexy love handles. As she turned, I toweled her long back and divine buttocks. In the meantime, she had dried me. She knew that first and foremost. It did not matter. If she got it from him. Great. If she got sex elsewhere that would be great too. But he was there with her so why not him? “Want to have sex now?” she asked. “I’ll suck this a little first,” as she reached down and took hold of his cock in her hand. “Really, you’ll get down on your knees and suck on my cock?” he said. “Uhhhhhh sure,” she replied. “I won’t mind.” She smiled as she looked into his eyes. “I haven’t done it in soooo darn long.”. But still I tried. It took almost half an hour, but I eventually gave up. Sleep would not come and if I ever hoped to put my seasickness behind me, I had to find a way to distract myself. During my futile attempt at slumber, I had spent quite a few minutes staring at the perverse painting and could not help but be drawn to it. But it was not until now that I finally realized why. My eyes widened in shock as I realized I was aroused. I tried to reason it was a mere side-effect of my missed. She took itexcitedly."Welcome aboard, Amy," I said while giving her a bright smile. Her ownface lit up immediately and she shrieked excitedly before calming down.I knew that she was going to be fun to work with.---The rest of the day was better. Being in a meeting until dinnertimewasn't what I really wanted to do, but at least the information that wecovered was relevant to me this time. We talked about schedules,expectations, and the desires that everyone wanted to get out of theconcert tour.I.