They moved aboard a few days before we planned to leave and our immediate dilemma was how would Ian and I fit our freewheeling yachtie lifestyle to th...ir presence on board. We planned to sail and gradually introduce our lifestyle to them. We loved our nudity and open sexuality with each other so guessed if they were offended they could leave or hide. Strangely Ian and I discussed this so matter of factly without once considering whether we’d be comfortable - I recall being warmly excited by. She licked her way down to the tip of my cock. Her tongue swirled around until she had a taste of precum."Mmmm Denise, I need to cum."I watched as she took the length of my cock all the way down. I felt the head of my cock touch the back of her throat. She swirled her tongue over my shaft as she sucked and hummed. This made me gasp as her fingers fondled my balls. She bobbed her head up and down my rigid shaft. Every time her head came up, her hand squeezed my balls a little tighter.My cock was. While she did that I thought, because we are in this crazy mood she might agree to fulfill a long time fantasy of mine to try anal. So, I intentionally place one hand on her butt and slowly tried to reach her butt hole. She suddenly stopped licking as she realized my intentions, and said, “I have tried it before, and found it really painful. So, I don’t want to do it again.” It had seemed like an eternity since I heard her voice. I had almost forgotten her voice because my brain was high on her. Lauren escorted me to the door, and as I went out she gave me aquick kiss on the cheek. I looked back as I walked to my car, and shewas in the doorway, waving.I got back to work, but I must admit I was distracted the rest of theday, both at work and at home with Sheila. What was I going to do?It had been something of a dream-come-true. Why was Lauren doingthis?A week later, I got another call at work from Lauren. She gave me anaddress and told me to show up at 2PM again. Well I knew I.