His fist pumped harder and faster, slathering his pulsing meat with the heavily oozing froth bubbling out of the tip. Carla fought to keep her breath ...teady. She knew he was watching like a starved vulture, and her mind was full of dreams of the moment she would drive that hunger through the roof of his self control. Her pussy flushed and swelled against the snug thong she bought at the market that morning. It was torture to resist slipping her fingers under her thong when she lifted her ass. I know that must sound disconcerting to many females of a modest nature but I assure you that a relatively significant percentage of the female sex are so inclined in my experience and you would be surprised that the lady sitting next to you with the innocent look on her pretty face would be tempted by the opportunity to be humiliated in public in such a scenario.Of course, a number of them would prefer to do it anonymously but that is easily solved by visiting another town and using a simple. A small peck at first, but followed by a deep passionate embrace. Knowing we had smooth sailing ahead, I took off my windbreaker and smiled at her, letting her know I knew all along she took hers off too soon. We held each other the rest of the way to our island.I pulled into the cove, furled the jib and dropped the mainsail & anchor and looked at Kellie. She was dry now, but her hair was a mess from her earlier soak, and yet, she was so beautiful sitting there."What?" I'm sorry, I didn't mean. They seem to insist that they know what you like sexually better than you do. Now, I don’t really know if a Bellini is actually better than Chardonnay, but it does have a ring of class about it and they were good. He obviously knew how to make a girl feel special. I was really beginning to like this guy. As I said, there was an uncertainty about his demeanor that was charming, I could tell no matter what happened that night, he wasn’t going to take me for granted. Sex always seems better to me.