“She said you had a really good talk.”“Oh, yeah, we talked about some stuff. Just needed to work some things out, you know, where we stand with ...ach other and all that.” It was apparent that he wasn’t really comfortable having this discussion but before Tegan could change the subject Sam cut in.“This was date number what… three, four?”“Uh… it’s complicated.”“How so?”“Well uh… we sort of only agreed to start dating like… two days ago. But we’ve been hanging out as friends for a few weeks, and. .. hot showers and laundry. Perhaps even more welcome, somewhere to buy the cold-weather clothing we'd been wanting for the previous thousand miles or so, making do in Kelly's case by wearing some of my things which were much too big for her but at least they were warm.I found myself, not just anxious to be back at sea, but to my surprise, anxious to be home. A desire, moreover, shared by my companion."When will we be in UK, Jim?" At a minimum, about three weeks from leaving here. Probably. I told her I was buzzed.“Not yet dear, but you will be…” Standing in front of her with my new lingerie I was still very comfortable being naked with her. Maybe I had a thing for women I didn’t know before. My bare recently shaven pussy was exposed.She approached me and began deep kissing me, swirling her tongue around mine with champagne being exchanged in our mouths. I could feel her hand slide around my breast cupping it, pulling and pinching my hard nipple. Next her hand slid down my tight. ” “Yep, here it is.” She lifted the spinner from the cabinet and stepped down. She missed her footing and shuffled her feet to keep her balance. Her leg brushed the wooden stepstool and a splinter ran her thin nylon. “Darn it, a run.” She placed the spinner on the counter and, without really thinking, lifted her skirt to inspect the damage. It was a long, wide run that ran up to the welt. “Well, that one’s ruined. I’m glad I’ve got spares.” She looked up and caught Hargreaves’ admiring stare..