"But what is good for thegoose is good for the gander. If I wear one. You wear one. It's onlyfair."After dinner and washing up we sat together on the ...ofa and cuddled upwhile watching some film. Pretty soon cuddling lead to kissing andkissing lead to Lisa running her hand up my nylon covered thigh, undermy skirt, until she was teasing my manhood through my panties."Just think Dee," Lisa whispered huskily in my ear as she played withmy growing shaft. "When you live here full time you won't have. We take time together when we can, which is usually at lunch. Other than some rare outside-of-work encounters, our lunches are when we’ve been able to spend the most time together. Since our time is limited, no minute is wasted. As soon as we clear the parking lot, I’m touching him. Whether my hand is on his leg (usually) or stroking his arm, that hour away is when I satisfy my need to be close to him. If he can take his hand off the stick, he puts it on my leg as well. And I still get a jolt. Jenny hadn't said much about what she wanted to do. Maybe she wanted to be a housewife and a mother. She was certainly working on the latter. Guys, she'd and her friends in Tiburon had decided, expected their wives to be gourmet cooks, or be able to hire one, and to be acrobats in bed. Or if not acrobatic, act like they were enjoying themselves. She didn't think Jenny was putting on an act.She put her cousin's sex life out of her mind. She'd been there, she'd done that, and now she was using. ”“Or it could get totally overrun and destroyed,” she countered.“That’s why I want to make sure we are doing it right. If we build awareness of the ecosystems at the same time we create a desire for tourism, we could change attitudes and standards for exploring our world.”Billy looked at me but did not yet agree. “Let’s look at the scenery under the water and then talk some more.”Nearly ninety minutes later, we were sitting in folding beach chairs in front of the shelter. The sea life and.