I was confused at first, since I thought all the toys were away. She told me she knew I was staring at her ass and it made her wet. Now she said she h...d a wet pussy and was I going to finish what I started. I asked her what she had in mind. When she bent over this time, to move a pair of shoes, I noticed her bra was gone and I saw her tits swinging freely under her low cut shirt. I didnt remeber her taking it off, but whatever, it was off now. When I saw her free juggs I let out a gasp, and. Within a few split moments, I was ableto make out the frame of this guy "Jamie," and the more my eyesadjusted to the light, the more I felt myself gawping at his body. Infront of me stood a 6-foot man, broad but trim. Wearing a black shirtover a white T-shirt I could only visualise the delights that must liebeneath them, and as I visualised my eyes sank to his trousers,ensuring my imagination was fuelled even more. It was only after I hadtaken him in for a moment that I realised that I hadn't. I’d fallen asleep with just a towel wrapped around my waist. I had pulled the covers over myself and dropped off as soon as my head hit the pillow. I woke early the morning, and there was a small warm body tucked in behind me. Her uninjured arm was around my waist. I rolled over carefully and looked at her cute face framed by her blond hair. She opened an eye and looked at me.“I got scared, and you were asleep so I curled up behind you, I hope you don’t mind?”“Mind that a beautiful girl is in. I've got a tiny cut on the side of my mouth. She produces an embroidered hankie and dabs at it, then moistens a bit of the cloth with her spit and washes off the spot. "Good as new," she says. "Are you all right? Does anything else hurt?"Well, yeah. My weiner is trying to rise from the dead but my jeans are too tight. But I'm not gonna say that. So I'm like, no, I'm OK. And she's like, good. "Do you want to report this?" she asks."To who," I go."Hmm. I don't know. I've never... to the captain?.