‘This is beautiful. You really didn’t have to go to all this trouble though.’ She looked up at him, and he leaned down and kissed her gently on ...he lips. ‘I wanted to. Wait here, I’ll be right back.’ He said as he disappeared into the kitchen. She felt happiness bubble up inside. She was dating someone who wanted to do things for her. And apparently did it well, according to the aromas coming from the kitchen. She waited, petting Ciara’s head, with Ciara under the rest of the table. Mark came. Did she just admire my morning wood? Should I say something? I decided not to point it out and just continued to getting dressed and ready for the day.After a delicious breakfast, we made our way to the boat and set off. With a view across the surface of water, you’d think we were looking into a mirror to see the mountains on the other side. About 10 feet out, I hopped into the water, lifejacket and all; ready to pop my skis on. On the count of 3, Chelsea hit it and we were off. About a 5. Your legs open slightly as my hand keeps traveling down the outside of your shorts. You’re heat almost burns through your shorts as my fingers trace over your crotch. When I feel your hips roll with my hand I bring my hand back up and push into your shorts. As I start to massage your pussy lips, you start panting in anticipation. With one finger, I spread your lips and find your clit. You are already so damn wet! I circle your clit and take it between two of my fingers. I gently gyrate my. ”“You’ve finished at school then?”“Yes, college at the end of September.”“The kids around where I live are still going to school.”“Yes, but I’m eighteen, my last year and I’ve finished all my exams so I don’t have to go any more.”“Lucky you.”“Yes I am lucky aren’t I?”“I’ll see you then.”I started another story and waited for my arousal level to go up again.That evening I spent a little time working out how I could stream what was on my laptop screen to the big television on the wall in the.