I’m pretty sure they got a great peek of your boobs.”“No way,” she said. “Anyway… they seemed like a nice couple. Now, I’m going to go b...low and take a shower. I do feel a bit grungy. Why don’t you fill the cooler with wine and beer? I’ll lay out the snacks when I’m dressed.”I cleaned up, changed into my swimsuit, and brought the cooler up into the cockpit. Erica appeared at the top of the stairs in my favorite, little, aqua bikini. She also wore a sheer cover-up that was unbuttoned to her. So the threesome became a surprisingly tame affair. We all undressed, I got to fondle a breast, feel a bottom, kiss lovely pair of lips, and drift off to sleep in a haze of very interesting and explicit dreams. We woke at 9:13 am and were still the first up (first up because we all needed the toilet).I was disappointed to lose the chance of the threesome, but not so disappointed. I was having the time of my life.That day, we all agreed we needed to sail back to the marina, where there was a. “I’m Amy,” she extended her hand.He shook it, his huge hand covering her small, dainty one. “I’m Ronnie. Nice to meet you.”“So, uh, do you compete?” Amy asked.“Compete?”“Yes. You’re huge!”“Oh, right. Body building. I’ve thought about it. I may at some point,” Ronnie smiled, licking his lips, looking over Amy in her tight spandex top and shorts.Amy blushed, “So um – ”“Dinner tomorrow?” Ronnie said, reading her mind, smiling.“Yes!” she blurted out, laughing. She couldn’t believe it was. You take a deep breath, and enter the lift up to level 27 where your office is. Ding. As you walk out of the elevator, you are confronted with a maze of cubicles and desks, a very clean and polished working atmosphere. You hear the pitter-patter of computer keyboards at work and the soft scratch of pens furiously at work. Nice place, you think to yourself. Suddenly, your voluptuous boss comes up to you and welcomes you with a big hug. You are quite taken aback and feel her hard breasts press.