Of course, the heat was only part of the problem. I was horny as hell. I laid back down and tried to envision in my mind a picture of the young nymph,...the beautiful daughter of the older couple that ran the Marina. She had been flitting about in her little outboard runabout all day, barefoot, short shorts, and a halter top that did not began to conceal her ample breasts. Her sun streaked blond hair and bronze colored skin had made a lasting impression on me when she assigned me to an anchorage. The walk back to the Circulator and the ride home was very hard. I was very swollen and wet. My nipples were chafing against my shirt. The rope was feeling very restrictive to me and was starting to rub a little. Every movement seemed to be pleasurable and to hurt at the same time. I closed my eyes for most of the way until I got to my building. By the time I was down the hallway, I was in some pain. I was feeling very raw. The first thing I did after getting in was going straight to my. Well, that caused some strange reactions in me! I blushed again, and looked away. I was secretly pleased. And then I realised, for the very first time, that I loved Brian. Not the way guys like each other. I actually loved him in a really deep way, and in a physical way, too. I realised that he’d known that things were changing between us for a while, but he had been too kind to say anything to me - until today, when he couldn’t pretend he didn’t know because he couldn’t take his eyes off my. “A bit of pain may also be welcome sometimes,” she smiled once more. Then seeing my expression, she quickly added, “but with a feeling of self-respect, of course. And respect and care for your partner.”I still felt somewhat doubtful, and Julia saw it.“You know what?” She proposed, “I’m sure we can find our balance with time, but let’s start nice and gentle for now, ok? So you can relax.”She threw aside half of her towel, presenting me her beautiful breasts; not very large, but really full and.