He hadn't had sexual contact with Helen in almost three weeks now, hadn't even whacked off in more than three days. How long would it take to go down ...o that beach and find some anonymous Australian tourist girl who would consent to a little action with Jake Kingsley? Maybe twenty minutes? Maybe less?He shook these thoughts off, remembering how just such an encounter had caused the end of his relationship with Rachel the waitress. Maybe if he just got drunk instead? That had always been his. Karla ended up telling her mother everything as Jane extracted every little detail, Jane became tearful then said she had never had her pussy licked in her life or had the need to shout out.Karla phoned me at work telling me every thing and that her mother knew every thing as well and could I be extra nice to her mother that night. I felt different about Jane when coming back from work thinking how lonely and vulnerable she must be but when I saw her at home, she looked as hot as hell. She had. ‘Oh, Ryan I shouldn’t be doing this. I’m a married woman.’‘If he cared about you he’d be here instead of me.’As the evening and the drinking went on Samantha became less stable on her feet. After one too many stumbles she hugged Ryan and kissed his cheek.‘I think it’s time for bed.’He put his arm around her waist and held her close as he walked her down the gangway to the cabin. He turned her and sat her on the bed. She put both hands behind his head.‘My hero.’ she said as she pulled his head. I peeked my head in to say hello. Franklin and I had become rather good friends at work, though never outside the building and while he was a great employee, mornings were never his thing and he was usually late, while I was always early. “Early morning” I asked him.He just looked at me for a moment and finally said, “You have got to start reading your emails at home.”I had stopped taking my work home with me when Jodi and I first started drifting apart and though the extra time together did us.