The ladies gawked at the leather and wood furnishings as I stepped deeper into the boat."Samantha," I said. "Stay here with the girls while I check ev...rything out. Now's not the time to startle the owner if they're aboard." I pulled the PPQ from my holster to reinforce my words.I went forward past the dining room, galley, and into the wheelhouse. It was much more richly appointed than any ship I'd been on, but the controls were understandable if you had any experience. A panel identified the. I've done my homework and am careful about my partners.”“I see.” I said, I hope we are among your friends and can try this again, soon.”“I don't know about 'soon',” Jill said, but 'again' is going to be high on my list.”“With Jennifer leaving for university soon and your schedule, whatever it is, I can see that.”“I need to tell you two a few things.” said Jill.“What's that?” I asked.“Jennifer, remember the other day, I said James was a keeper?” Jill asked.“Yes, I do.”“Well, James, Jennifer is a. We were gonna be drinking so my daughter stayed with her grandma. As the night went on and beer after beer was consumed, we of course kept turning back to sex talk. We found every excuse to touch each other and I was so turned on. We decided we would watch a movie after the tree was done. As my husband cycled through the ppv movies, we were laughing at the porn titles. Of course we decided to watch one with an especially funny name. You know, just to "laugh at it", lol. I thought I would. I was really intrigued by it because I have my own story to tell but I never thought I would be sharing it with anyone, ever. My own nasty little tale of debauchery is one that I know I should feel ashamed of, but to be honest, like these other storytellers, I feel very little remorse. So, with some trepidation, and a certain sense of “me too,” I began to write my own confession. Chapter Two. You could say I have a bit of a predicament. I'm happily married, well sort of, well I'm married anyway.