She stood about five feet, nine inches tall, and had long dark hair the same color and length as mine, with mesmerizing, beautifully hypnotic, deep, b...ue eyes, which, I felt were looking all the way into my soul. And to quote Homer, she had a face that could launch a thousand ships. But she was wearing a work uniform so, it was difficult to tell how she was built. Still though, I could tell that she probably weighed somewhere in the neighborhood of a hundred and twenty-five pounds, or so…and I. It’s complicated. I guess the thing to say is we planned to marry, then realized we were being foolish, decided to become lovers, and are developing a proper adult relationship which might, or might not, lead to marriage. I’d say the odds are slightly tilted away.”“Why?”“I think you misunderstand — we moved from ‘marry’ to ‘never marry’ to ‘lovers’ to ‘maybe marry’. In other words, ‘slightly tilted away’ means it is far more likely than when we first became lovers.”“Do you do ANYTHING the. ”We could hear kids’ voices, and we guessed dad must have had his vasectomy reversed. When we got to the dock where “Wings” was moored, we yelled, “Ahoy the schooner, “Wings.”Dannie came up on deck and stared at us. We didn’t know if it was hostile or just disbelief on her face. “Permission to come aboard, Mister Mate.” I said. Yes, I know she’s a girl. Nautical tradition doesn’t deal with there being two genders capable of being a ship’s officer, so everyone if addressed as Mister.“Permission. “I didn’t hear you, whore!” I took a shaky breath, his name-calling strangely arousing, and moaned, “Come in my tight, needy, slutty ass, Rob. Please! Your cock is already stretching me; I need to feel you come! Please, I’m so fucking close!” That was exactly what Rob was waiting to hear. His hips bucked almost violently, and he let out a deep moan, finally climaxing into me. My own body climaxed a few seconds later, and I shuddered as my pussy walls grasped around nothing, juices from the both.