Illia rolled over and I looked at her blue eyes staring at me and then at my sex. I felt so exposed, physically and emotionally. She was sniffing me l...ke a dog and I felt like the bitch on heat.“It makes me feel very hot and a little dizzy” Illia said and with that Alison pushed her head down to my throbbing sexuality and her mouth touched me. A little lick was followed by small licks and then she was tasting me with passion, and it was sending shocks of pleasure inside me to my core. I was. . the d**gs sending me high and horny, this place now adding to that by providing me with such a great and obvious place to stay around and.. well, see what happens...! The smell in there not really one that suggested a dirty place.. more just old, stale.. forgotten. But I had a hunch, a hope, a hot longing... that this was exactly the right kind of place for secret chance meetings between rude, kinky strangers.... and within just a few minutes, I was proved absolutely 100% correct... but more. "Hey, Eddie, come up here for a minute," I yelled down.My brother ran up the steps and asked what was wrong."Look at the radar." Holy shit, Jen! That's one hell of a storm. We better head back to shore."I put the boat on autopilot and ran down to the cockpit to help the others pull the lines and secure the outriggers. We stowed the equipment and then I went back up to the flying bridge with Brad."Brad, you better put the windows down and fasten them. It might get nasty on the way back."Looking. Her beautiful body was quite a sight. She was so well endowed that sometimes you wondered if she was real. Taller than me, at close to six feet, this delight had generous D cup breasts, a tiny waist, and gorgeous hips. My personal envy was her butt and legs that always looked wonderful with the three-inch stilettos she favored.Today, she was perfectly made up in high style makeup. She was an artist with her looks and her talents. Her hair was piled high on her head with curled tendrils hanging.