Foster refrained from criticizing Andy’s daily plots and sightings as they steamed at about 20 knots to Hobart.Off Hobart, a pilot came aboard. “W...ll, done, my lad!” Foster said, clapping Andy on the shoulder. “How do you feel with nearly a week’s cruising under your belt?”“Pretty good, sir. I was nervous, but it’s vanished.”“Excellent! Have you ever been to Hobart?”“No, sir.”“You’re twenty, now?”“Yes, sir.”“Hmm. I’m going ashore this evening. Would you care to come along?”“Yes, sir.”Andy’s new. “Then you better should make sure that I follow your instructions.”“I should tie you to your bed.”“If I stay here you can personally watch over me.”“You wanna stay on the couch?”“That is not really what I was thinking about. As far as I know your bed is big enough for both of us.”“I’m not sure if this is a particularly good idea...”“Come on. Don’t let me beg. I don’t wanna go down. I am afraid that I will not be able to stand meeting mom or dad today.”“Most likely they already went to bed.”“Let. .Me: chalo ek shart lagata hain.. Agar me pehle cheekha ya mera muth nikla to aap jo bologe wo karunga.. Agar aapko pehle nikal aaya ya aap pehle cheekhe to me jab bhi bolu aap ko mere sath sex karna hoga…Manjoor hai ya nahi..Reema:( bahut sochne ke baad) dono me maza to tumhe milne hi wala hai…Ek baar karo ya baar baar….Meri to chudai karke hi rahoge..Me: sirf mujhe hi nahi apko bhi bhut maza aane wala hai…Reema: (sochne k baad) hmm.. Thk h deal…par jyada nahi karna.. Koi aa jayega warna..Me:. My eyes are now glued to you as your index and middle fingers disappear slowly into the steadily flowing fountain of fertility. You push rhythmically in and out and in and out. Your juices are still flowing and your hands are glistening from the sweet juice. I long to taste it. But I don’t want to stop. I want to see you bring yourself crashing up onto the rocks. I want to see you moan while drowning in your own pleasure. I had spent many early mornings before rubbing my tool with hand.