She always seemed to moan when I massaged her before, but something about moaning when I touched her butt filled me with desire. Not wanting to seem t...oo perverted, I put lotion on her legs and feet and thoroughly massaged both of those. I then straddled her legs again to massage her shoulders and neck again. This time, however, I pulled down my trunks and worked some lotion onto my throbbing manhood. I let it rest against her sexy bikini covered ass as I worked her shoulders and back and neck.. I was a little surprised that she wasn’t wearing her little skirt but then remembered that she’s told me that Sir John liked all his female staff to be naked when they weren’t in port.“Oh hi Harlee,” we both replied.“Sir John has a busy day planned for you two. After breakfast you will start lessons in water-skiing then you have lunch on the beach followed by more water-skiing lessons or maybe jet-ski lessons.”“Wow.” Skye said.“But first, you need to get showered and have some breakfast. It. ” Katie said before smiling and sipping soup from her spoon. Now it was Lucy’s turn to ogle. Katie was a curvaceous woman, but in no way ‘fat’ as people would associate with that word. She screamed all women with her tiny waist and wider hips, and large breasts to add. She had brown hair tinted with highlights that fell down to her waist. Lucy noticed her cheeks had gained colour and they made her eye’s glisten showing their icy blue beauty. Katie was a goddess. “Caught ya looking.” Katie. Seizing this opportunity I fondle her boobs, easily moving the material protecting her nipples. Without readjusting her nipple coverings she tells me off and asks if I will a ‘good boy’ and let her finish. I agree only if that excuse of a bra is discarded. Happily it’s removed and she resumes oiling my chest.Yes of course I try to fondle her naked chest. This time I’m told to stay where I am; she disappears. Moments later she reappears and pushing me against the ladders, which are secured.