I pointed out various features of some of the boats, promising yet another surprise or two after dinner. She found the whole scene exciting and intere...ting. She had never been in a yacht club and only seen pictures in magazines.We got some cocktails, and before we’d even had a sip, my old friends Marge and Henry Stoker came by the table. They greeted me and I introduced them to Jasmine. She’d stood, nearly at attention, to meet the couple that were obviously curious about Jasmine, who she was,. No, don't stop, I wanted to say, hoping he hadn't gotten the wrong impression. I hoped another push of my ass into his erection would be enough. He touched my arm again, much slower this time, running a few coarse fingertips up and down the smooth skin of my forearm, then he moved his hand down to my hip, resting it there momentarily. My head buzzed with excitement as his fingers roamed me, moving from my hips back to the curve of my ass, before taking a handful of one cheek and squeezing. “I want to fuck you! I want to take your gorgeous boobs and suck them Mausi! I want your pussy…Oh God, your touch is melting my cock”My dark nipples hardened in his hands as he cupped my boobs.”Yes you can fuck me…I want to be fucked Pappu..my cunt is hot for you…my tits are hard in your hands…cup my tits….rub my nipples…you are turning your slut Mausi on….I cant wait darling….fuck mee” I admitted without trace of shame as my hand fisted his cock, a drop of pre cum making my fingertips wet.. Although the little island was probably no more than a few hundred metres high the track wound circuitously around it and so it took us the best part of an hour to get to the top. But the view from there was more than worth the effort it had taken and for a few minutes we stood there in silence, turning slowly as we took it all in. In one direction was the island we had left a couple of hours earlier, its rocky outline blurred by the increasing heat haze. In another the start of a string of.