When she returned, she was wearing loose-fitting jogging pants and tee shirt and when she asked if I minded if she lifted the arm dividing the seats, ... replied "Of course not!"I had no idea of what she had in mind, until she confided to me a short while later as we shared a night-cap of a large Cognacs that one of her greatest turn-ons was the risk of discovery while having sex. "My husband was not a great lover, but in the close confines of a boat it was always exciting to fuck without anyone. Okay?" “O-o-kay.”he mumbled. She could feel he was rock hard now. She slowed down her rubbing. She didn't want him to cum in his pants - that would be a waste of good sperm. "What do you want to do? I'll do anything you want..." Andrew muttered something under his breath. "What was that? You'll have to speak up..." she slid one hand under the table and up her skirt, rubbing her cunt through her panties, getting her self warmed up for him. "I'm a virgin!" he said quietly, his face was flushing. "When we get back to the house, I'll see if I can take care of that for you."When they arrived at the house, Kathy noticed that Megan was not on the patio, and was not in her room, and pulled Jim to the bedroom. "The kids are gone, so let's see if it worked."Kathy was like a kid at Christmas as she slid her mouth up and down Jim's rock hard cock, as it not only was rigid as never before, it also seemed thicker and a bit longer. She took her mouth off of his cock and noticed that it stood. I dumped her clothes into the basket at my feet and glanced around the room for any stray panties or nighties. Donna was a neat girl, but sometimes not everything found its way to where it belonged.An oversize, framed sketch hung on the wall near her computer monitor, and I stepped closer to take a look. It was about 18 by 24, with the long dimension horizontal, and showed a reclining nude. Done in pencil and in the same immaculate detail she'd used for ours, I recognized Yvonne as the model..