Guys may say that they want a whore, but who wants to marry someone they can’t trust?” We finished our heroes, pickle, and potato salad. I threw...the trash into a bucket I always had on board.Fishing slowed so I let another ten feet of anchor line out. Fishing for blackfish is like real estate—location, location, location. We caught two more keepers and then it was time to head in. I gave our remaining bait to one of the nearby boats and I sat back as Rosie pointed the boat west and dropped. Vickywatched him leave then cuddled up to Beverly and whispered in her ear,"He's very, very understanding. He waited for months before we finallyconsummated our relationship, and even then, it was me who made all themoves. Your secret is safe with us."Vicky felt Beverly's body sag with relief so she hugged her again toreassure her. She debated telling Beverly of her own circumstances butdecided to wait until she had discussed it with Steve. In the meantime,Beverly unbuttoned her frock then. I live in the country and love the smell of juniper in the morning. She has light blue eyes that sparkle when she laughs, I try to make her laugh often. Her skin is soft and white. I know it is soft because her face rubs against mine when she is helping me get comfortable in my chair, for some reason when she is around I am uncomfortable, a lot. She wears a 38DD bra; I know that because I asked her. Size fifteen dress and size 9 shoe. Her body tapers to her hips, which are wide and hefty. Her. They left us both in the living room so we could have fun. But the other guy’s room was open and he was studying, while he could have watched us if he peeped outside a little. Anyway, we didn’t care.We laid down on a single bed in the living room under the blanket. The lights were off too. So she got on top of me and we started having deep passionate kisses, French kissing and feeling each others throats with our tongues. We made out for more than 10 minutes non stop. She was little drunk so.