By the end of my second beer, she turned to me, looked me in the face and said:'Do you want to fuck me..?' I wasn't surprised or shocked with what she...asked me and, to be honest, the idea had briefly crossed my mind also. I did worry about the husband's reaction though since I don't want to have any problem with anyone's boyfriend or husband, no matter young or old. It's not that I'm scared or so, it's just not worth it.So without hesitation I replied: 'Later..!' She laughed out loud repeating. By her gestures, I could tell that Sandy was trying to get Joyce to go first.Then Joyce laughed and swung one leg over the tree and straddled it like Sandy had when we were here before. She leaned forward and grasped it to steady herself and began rubbing her pussy back and forth on the tree’s smooth surface. Sandy was mesmerized and so was I. After a minute or two, Joyce got off and motioned to Sandy.There was another short discussion then Sandy climbed on. Joyce helped steady her. I noticed. The guys were fishing while I enjoyed the sun on the back of the boat above the engine. I was wearing a simple bikini, white with pink trim. I heard the guys making some comments about my long legs and I'm pretty sure they noticed I was growing a camel toe. Knowing I was the only girl they had around for miles was turning me on.Later on Steve sat by my feet. I could feel him change position a few times on the cushion. I was laying on my back and he was now sitting with his feet up on the. “If you want, I’ll make the switch permanent,” Millie said. “You’re faster than Bonnie, and she confuses orders too often. You’ll make a lot more money. But you have to be available every Sunday morning. Whaddya think?”Roxie didn’t answer.“Think about it and let me know when your shift is over,” Millie ordered and then they went separate ways into the dining room to take care of the full tables.Roxie figured she was lucky in more ways than one. It was fortunate that Junior hadn’t called to.