They'd probably kill to have yours."Lisa frowned. "I'd kill to get rid of mine." Don't say that," I said. "I love your butt."As soon as I said it, I k...ew I shouldn't have."You love my butt?" Well, I, uh..." I stammered."When have you, I mean, how have you...?"I looked at her for a moment thinking about my options. I could lie and just tell her that I meant I loved her butt in a general way, like "you're great, there's nothing wrong with you."I could go one step further than that and say that. He father died 3 years ago due to drinking habit. Her mother was a teacher.And use to teaching at coaching classes and generally come late at home while, her grandmother was too old to move and rest on her bed all day long.First day I went to her home, she took me to her bed room where we sat on her bed and started studying. After an hour we took a break and talked about our friend, movies, etc. She suddenly asked me do you have a Girlfriend?I smiled and replied not yet and I enquired if she. ‘I have never pecked you, Miriam. You would know if I pecked you.’ ‘Really? I can vaguely recall the incident, so it must have been – ‘ He kissed her. His fingers slid into her silvery blonde mane and he dragged her to him. His mouth slanted over hers, demanding, forceful. Her fingers gripped his forearms as he all but leant her back over the arm tight about her waist. His tongue plunged deeply, swirling in her depths and making her knees weak. The sound of the sea and men shouting on deck. Looked at watch fuck it was an hour later.Needed another piss, walked into mens room, couple of the stalls busy, stood over the urinal pulled my cock out and pulled it a couple of times and the stream of piss started.From nowhere, I slightly feminine voice said "Need help with that?", trying not to piss on my shoes I looked over to see a young man in tight jeans and shirt standing beside the sinks. I did notice a large cock outline in his pants, as I zipped up and walked to the sinks. "What's.