It was always in terrible fear that I would get caught, so it was hastily and inexpertly done. I was never satisfied and I longed for William's gentle...caress against my cheek and sweet lips against mine. One night after a particularly trying day--nothing I did seemed to satisfy my intense craving--I awoke from a fitful sleep of troubled dreams. The ship was rocking horribly, and I could hear the wind and the sea battering the walls of my tiny cabin. I remembered father had told me at supper. Adam was driving and Mike was in the passenger seat. “Hop in! We’ll give you a lift home.” Mike was drunk and loud and I wasn’t about to engage him in conversation, so I opened the back door and climbed in. Brian was sitting in the back seat on the driver's side. I told Adam my address and we pulled away from the course.It was quiet for a minute until Mike drunkenly broke the silence.“Why don’t you give my boy Brian one last hand job before he gets married next week?”“Mike. Dude. Knock it. Of all the women I've dated over the years, she is the only one who has ever affected me this way.After dinner we went to a club to have an after dinner drink. Actually I didn't want to let her go. I wanted to be with her. It was getting late and she told me she had to get home; she had to open the store in the morning.She lived above her store and after I opened her car door to let her out, she stood up and I kissed her again. It wasn't a peck, but a very passionate kiss. At first she somewhat. I will be back in a second, need to change".I heard you literally run up the stairs, a box falling, a cuss and then you were back.My face blushed and I turned my head away."I need to unpack this baby, all inside you."You stepped forward and kissed the back of my neck."Josh, what are you doing, I don't know you, I don't do this with....."You stopped my refusal with a hard kiss, and then I felt something hard, pressing into my body. I felt my skirt rising up, and my panties being dragged to one.