The conversation came round to their plans"So, when you're a doctor, you'll have to examine people?" Yes" Oh, doctor. I've got this pain here" she tou...hed her side, near her stomach "What's wrong with me" I'll need to examine you, Miss Smith-Kline"She removed her jumper and pulled her shirt out of her waistband of her skirt, she left it to him to lift it.Hesitantly he slid the shirt up to reveal her stomach and allowed his hands to play over her; carefully neither going too far up or down. The. This year the seas were relatively calm, something that relieved Amélie. True, the time she and Gérard had spent sailing with Captain Beauchamp meant the two were no strangers to shipboard life. Nor did they worry about seasickness. Sandrine, despite some early tremors and worries, proved to be an adept sailor as well.The books they brought aboard along with the small guitar Gérard had learned to play during their time as fugitives were their principal amusements. That, plus their discovery of. He walks around me patting and prodding and thankfully grunting with approval. From behind his rough hands grab at my boobs, squeezing hard, too hard and I bite my lip so as not to show pain. His breath is hot in my ear and the smell of tobacco again invades my senses. A lump pressed against my ass indicates that I have been successful in keeping him happy, I pray that it lasts. The lump begins to pump hard against my ass and I am thankful, or so I hope, that it wont be too long before he wants. Tina was a sexy little thing, five-foot even, a little chubby at 120 pounds, but in a sexy, voluptuous way and her tits were world class.I hadn't been laid in the three months since my wife left and Tina's hand on my leg gave me a hard on. Her hand slowly started to stroke my leg and that only made matters worse and then she said, "I had fun tonight Tommy, I wish we didn't have to leave."Holy shit! She thought I was Tommy. Or did she? I knew she was pretty blitzed, or was she pretending to be.