W..wha..what are you looking for Mac, I ask as I try to turn sideways to hide the pronounced bulge in my pants. She walks beside me and opens a drawer...standing where its impossible for me to hide what she has caused to be there. A sucker, she says as her gaze falls on my dick. She seems mesmerized, staring, her head is down like shes looking in the drawer but her gaze is sideways on my dick. I see her chest beginning to rise and fall and her thighs involuntarily squeeze. I say, A sucker, why?. “Not bad,” I mused. “Maybe half-sexy.” My hard-on was getting cramped in my jeans, so I stood up and led her over to the antique lounge chair. “Why don’t you stretch out here while I get used to this.”She sat down and crossed her ankles demurely, while I sat on the edge of the chair and looked her over. White ankle socks next time, I thought. The kind with lace on the cuffs.I reached my hands up to tease her nipples, wondering if they would show through the ribbed spandex when they popped up.. “I missed this.” she whispered. She lifted her torso, letting me get rid of her shirt and coat. Now she was in a black bra and black pant. My, oh that was hot. She undid my pant completely by then and pulled it down. We shifted position in the couch. Now I was lying down and she was on top. She started kissing down my body. All the while she was playing with my tool, over my underwear. As she reached my penis, she held it by the elastic. I raised my butt, enabling her to pull down easily. She. Then it off to shower and dress casually dress for the day. No earth shattering news on the TV or headline of the paper so checked with Mat as to what was on my schedule for the day. There was a reminder to call the Captain about the yacht uncovered yesterday.The Captain was again contacted, and after our usual good natured banter, he was apprised of the yacht and asked to please arrange for a survey of the vessel and its movement to his facilities for any repairs or updating required. It was.