Laying back on the table, with my legs spread wide, I placed my pretty cheetah print sparkly toes into the stirrups. My body was hot, the sexual tensi...n was thick, I could feel my pussy throbbing getting juicy. He sat on his stool directly in front of me with freshly gloved hands and lubricant on the tip of his right index finger. I laughed to myself "My pussy is already wet but whatever, I know the protocol..." Relax Mrs.Payton, take a deep breath for me,” he whispered. My body felt his body. ”“I’m glad. I wouldn’t want to harm the deck.”She grinned. “That’s good o’ you. The only thing I bar is young ladies in high heels. Those metal tips’ll splinter anything.”No one had come by while I was standing there. “Which boat? And when?”“That one,” she pointed. “An’ real soon.” She picked up the phone. “Alex? How many bookings you got? Oh. He’s here. Tell you what. I’ll take the li’l one and take him out myself. No. Don’t fret. I’d bet he’s older than I am. Right. I’ll lock the kiosk and. . warm. It's strange there'snothing all of my senses blank except for this warmth like I'm facingthe sun. It's overbearing with nothing else it's almost painful but Ineed to feel something, my being screams for it. I feel it moving overme, what felt like sunlight changed, like sinking face down in to a hotbath, it's bliss, I never realized I was cold, until I wasn't.Then a break, a chill, a shiver, a weight like I was filled with sand. Ifelt a bed under me with a realization that it was a dream. Slowly, their rapid breathing abated."Now you know, I'm really beat up!" she said. "Where do you get all that juice from? After last night, you should have been drained dry." I'm a voyeur," he laughed, "I think of you, like last night, and my factory starts pumping again." Hell, I'm glad the kids are coming home this weekend for our anniversary. Maybe I can get some rest." Rest, my ass! But, you're right, it'll be good to see them, especially Marsha." Hey, what does that mean, you lecher?".