When the rest of the women went back to camp, I decided to stay and soak a little longer.The water was heavenly, and it only got better when Alistair ...uietly slipped in beside me. We soaked and cuddled together for a while, until he became impatient and pushed me up onto the bank. He took his time exploring my body, and when he finally took me, I was so over-stimulated that I was sure they could hear my shout all the way to Denerim.We cleaned up, again, and finally headed back to camp. Almost. Just drift a little west ... not much ... and due north one shall find ones self in Rabaul. With the westerlies it’s a beam reach and 6 to 7 knots all the way across the Coral Sea.There’s the Louisiades in the way (The Louisiade Archipelago is a string of ten larger volcanic islands frequently fringed by coral reefs, and 90 smaller coral islands. WIKI) but one can ... with careful navigation ... sail right through them. You’ve just passaged the Coral Sea ... coral reefs should be a snap.And. In response, she just leaned back & kept her head on my chest & was moaning oouuuchhh… I know now she is mine. I took her one hand & placed on my dick. She started playing with it. I started unhooking her blouse slowly while pressing her boobs again & again. I removed her blouse. Now she was looking sexier with her silky pink bra. Her boobs were trying to come out of it & I helped them to make free.Wow…Her beauty was beyond my expectation. I turned her facing me & took one of her nipple in my. Beyond – getting on for perhaps near on twenty miles – I espy the orange glow of Fawley Oil Refinery at the far mouth of Southampton Water, curiously attractive. The sun is swollen, bl**d red and shortly to dip below the horizon. Between the pier and me is about an eighth of a mile. At the base of the pier is the Esplanade Railway Station and landward to that, Ryde Bus Station – where I used to work. Traversing east is first the Hovercraft Terminal with its concrete apron and three craft.