We were walking back to the boat yard. We had progressed to holding hands now and then, falling into it easily. Charlotte had no idea how electric her...touch was to me, and it left me wondering what my touch felt like to her.There was some paperwork to go over with the yard office and payment of the final invoice for the refit. I'd been warned by friends that a boat was a hole in the water that you regularly filled with money, but I was hoping the worst of it was over now. Lew's gift to me was. They could hear distant cow bells clanging from below and the occasional bleating of a sheep from the craggy rocks above them. The warm sun and the fresh air soon gave them a healthy appetite, and so they were ready for lunch when they arrived at the outcrop that provided both a turning point in the stream and a place to set up their blanket.Lauren readied the lunch in her usual domesticated fashion with some assistance from Nikki while the boys took a look at the water, disappearing from view. Most of the time you bang away on your partner until you either shoot in whatever hole you’re in or you turn your love glove into a cum balloon. This time I had to remember part of this was to see if I could cum on demand and not a drop of spooge before then. On the other hand I was so busy following all their instructions I couldn’t cum anyway. Eventually we climbed on the bed and really did the doggie thing good. All along I’d see things on the prompter like ‘Smile’ ‘Brush hair away’ or ‘look. I started to run my hands over every inch of Bridget's, her body writhing to my touch. I motioned for Phil to get undressed, while I continued with my light touch on Bridget. "That feels so good." Bridget sighed."Does it? Well, you are in for one incredible night of sex." I replied as I stood up next to the bed."Don't stop!" She cried. I smiled, "Okay." Then I motioned for Phil that he should take over. Standing next to the bed naked, I noticed that he was not a small man, genitally speaking:.