When she went by him and headed over to her mother, sprawled out by herself out on the forward deck of the catamaran, Connie seemingly ‘stumbled’ ...n her feet and bumped up against Rick’s taut body. As her pelvis pressed up against his, Rick felt Connie’s pussy-mound grinding in against his rigid cock, and he let out a low moan of agonized, torturous pleasure. When Connie pulled back away from him just a little bit, she was grinning broadly. Then, without a word being spoken, she reached down. He didn’t even have to look - he could hear the swish of the net, and knew he had won.Ryan opened his eyes. Cat was right in front of him, their knees touching. He had never felt nicer knees than hers before. Shiver-pause-pause.Cat licked her lips. “Looks like you’ll be ready for the game next week,” she said. She moved closer to him. The full length of those flawless, hairless calves were touching his, his right leg between hers. Squeeze-pause-pause.“So I guess that means we should get cleaned. Yet, it still raced. I glanced at the clock. 4:00 pm. I had three more hours before my shift ended. Then I could go home and lock myself in my own home for the night.Despite her looks, she was already putting me in a nervous wreck. Who the hell was she anyway? I had to settle down, focus on work, and keep myself cool before I start freaking out more of the customers. Once 7 rolled around, I could go home and detox. But there was a good thing about this at least; I was no longer thinking with my. . Your fingers feel nice, Master." Drawing her perfect hair behind her perfect ear, I leaned down and kissed her temple, whispering, "Dominique?" "Mmmmm," she purred. "Yes, Master?" "You were dreaming..." "I... I don't remember." "You said something," I began, before changing my mind. "And we will talk about it later." "Um, okay." "How about I make us some breakfast?" With a glint in her eye, she announced, "I would take on an army of heathens for some bacon and eggs." I couldn't help smiling..