Come on. We’re getting a taxi.”I take hold of my mate’s arm but he pushes me against the wall.“Mate, what you doing?”Fuck, he’s more pisse... than what I thought he was.He was pressing his body against mine. His face was real close to mine. I could feel his warm breath on my face. He called me a cock teaser.I took my mobile phone out of my pocket and started dialling for a taxi but my mate stopped me and he kissed me again on the lips. This time I didn’t just stand there while he kissed me, I. I didn't make a 2nd guess at my decision. As I began to walk over to her room I got startled and heard my dad give out a loud breath of a snore. Now I was thinking to myself. Well looks like I made the right choice. I finished the walk and slowly opened Tracy's door. I noticed her room was a little brighter from mine. She had a night light at the foot of the bed. The room was quite small. The bed was to the left up against the wall. Laying horizontal to the room and the door. Tracy was asleep. Keeping my hand on her breasts, fondling them and squeezing her nipples, I gave her bottom a few more swats before pulling her panties down her legs to her ankles and and so off onto the deck.Deck? I hear you ask, Where were we? We were on my motor cruiser, in the middle of a large lake in a region of the UK where such activities (boating that is) are commonplace. As the yachts were also a common sight there, and they need deeper water for their keels, a deep water channel was marked off with. ”Mom threw her napkin at him, but he bravely sallied on.“I don’t want to be a slave-driver and wear you two out, so I think that you should look for suitable additions to the staff.”“Be careful, Dear. My coffee is about to follow my napkin, and I cannot imagine that it would do the jewels any good. You may be able to avoid that ill effect by getting me a clean napkin.”Dad chuckled and got her one from the drawer.I turned to Mom, “Would you be able to drive me to the mall? I should get a new.