He was sitting in such a way that he could look up at my wife from her feet. I knew he could see her playing with her pussy. I didn't tell Margaret th...t the guy was there. I just kept letting her play with herself. I was getting turned on and hard knowing he was watching her masturbate. After about twenty minutes of her playing with her pussy, I told her I was going to the store for something to drink. She looked at me, smiled and said to hurry back. I walked to the snack bar tying to hide my. “Closing up already?” The guy smiled back “trying too, but it’s so hot, I’m just moving real slow.” The guy bent over … letting his opened jumpsuit open further. John realized the kid was naked under the outfit, he could see the boy’s belly hair and tried to see down further, but it was too dark. “You look like you’re trying to cool off.” John said honestly. “Ooh sorry … it just gets so hot.” the boy stood up. "Was I asleep all the way?" Yes, you were exhausted and you needed that nap," I smiled."Oh, I did. I feel better now. And I'm hungry. We have to find a place to eat. You don't want to hear when my stomach growls," she frowned."I know just the place. About five minutes from the ferry dock."At that moment, the announcement to return to our vehicles was made and I helped Charlotte to her feet as we made for the stairway to our car deck. I had hold of her arm for support, although I wasn't sure it. ’ His eyes flickered. This girl had a good memory. ‘By the way, how did you finish the other day?’ she added. ‘Third,’ he told her, unable to stop the proud grin. ‘Very good, Englishman,’ she responded, sipping at her coffee. Maybe this one was an exception to the deadbeats she was usually involved with, starting with Charlie. ‘Clearly I inspired you,’ she half-joked. ‘Maybe our meeting this morning will be good luck for today?’ Maybe. Daniel wasn’t feeling inspired as yet, but this young.