“So ... Rob. How are you liking Eirene?”“A lovely boat and perfect for my current needs. I’m getting quite a lot done on my book, and getting ... little sailing on the side. Having a house ... um ... ship-keeper really helps.”“Eirene can be managed single-handed, but a crew definitely helps.”“Just so.”“But your crew... ?”“Never been on a sailing boat before,” Clara put in. “I think I’m hooked. Of course, since Rob rescued me, I may be biased.”“Rescued?”“Yeah. I was dumped out on the hard shoulder. I felt colour rushing to my cheeks.“Oh, dear.” She put a hand to her mouth “Did I flash you? I’m so sorry, Michael, I forgot how short this dress is.” “Don’t worry,” I said and smiled. “Well, I know you haven’t got a lot of time but would you like a drink while I tell you about installing the fireplace?”I looked through her spectacles at lovely green eyes... and, suddenly, we were passionately kissing, our hands wandering. I eased a hand inside her thong and began fingering her neatly trimmed. She had moved her abdomen with my rhythm but immediately controlled her movement.It gave me a gut feeling that mom too was enjoying our fuck, but in an attempt to prevent showing her true feelings she was trying to appear passive and exerting to control her emotions. The realization gave my cock a new impetus. I increased my movements and my cock was moving fiercely into my mother?s pleasure canal.Our two spectators were suddenly alive and both of them moved closer to us. The lad moved near. Brads eyes betrayed him. I had finally gotten a peek at the cards he held so close to his chest.He smiled after a moments pause, "Very good. You have beauty and brains, not that I underestimated you or anything. Very good." he paused a moment to see if I was going to back down, I looked determined so he continued, "Yes, Lisa works for me. She takes care of some of my projects when I get in over my head." What does that mean? What projects?" Rachel," he smiled, "I work for HCC's customer.