Yes, he had no right to think this way but he did.Rick walked over to get a gin and tonic from the bar when he heard Sally’s voice just a few feet a...ay ordering a glass of red wine, her favorite drink. Then he heard her talk to Phil and the hair on the back of his neck stood up. It was silly, he thought, but he was fuming inside. Why is he with her?Rick turned around and almost bumped into Sally and Phil.“Rick?” Sally asked surprised to see him as she touched his arm to prevent herself from. "You two look fantastic."Both smiled. "Wait until you see Mari." If she looks as good as you, my brain is going to fry." No such luck, Max. You'll just have to stare at them."I turned my head to see Mari. She was in dark gray slacks that hugged her hips. Her blouse was black and she had a short jacket over it that matched her slacks. The blouse was open to her chest to expose a bit of cleavage. As tall and muscular as she was she still looked extremely feminine. I stared.After a moment, she. But just as a friend. He is still at it, fingering my pussy now and he has leaned forward and is kissing my tits. Both of them. Taking my nipples in his mouth, one at a time of course, and sucking gently and swirling his tongue around them, sucking and pulling me in to his mouth. Fuck! How does he know I liked that? Oh yeah, it's my fantasy, of course he knows, because it's really me - my hand playing with my tits, licking my fingers to make them wet and then using my wet fingers to pull on my. Boarding the 26ft boat, I could tell it was an older model, though it was very well taken care of. Once we got our stuff loaded, it was time to cast off.Capt Guerra had a first mate, Jimmy Dunn who was 18 and trying to fund his own charter boat while being taught the ins and outs of being a Captain.We were doing what was called an inshore fishing package where we’d only go out as far as a couple miles from the actual bay.I’d been in a boat on Lake Michigan countless times before in my former.