Lemme just get my pocketbook."At Driscoll's Ice Cream Parlor it was busier than usual with no schoolin session. Alex and Bobby sat at the counter."Boy..., Bobby this is your second ice cream cone," said Alex stillfinishing his first. "You're gonna burn a hole in my pocket." Oh yeah, thanks for treating me," said Bobby taking a big bite of hiscone."Anything for my favorite little cousin," replied Alex. "But you suredo eat fast," he sucked a drip of ice cream off his fingers."Yeah," replied Bobby as. We agreed and enjoyed the trip over. We talked and laughed just like before but had no idea what was in store for us once we arrived.After dropping the anchor, Joe suggested the two women go below and start lunch while he and I finished settling the boat. I watched Liz and my wife disappear below and had just turned towards Joe when I felt sharp sting in my arm. I looked down and saw that Joe had injected something into my arm with a syringe. I looked up and he had a smirk on his face. ”“A shot or two won’t hurt,” I offered.“Grab it,” she said.I put down the bottle and two shot glasses. She looked up at me, “Drinking with others now?”“Not since you were last here. I just had a feeling the last conversation wouldn’t be the last one I’d want to calm my nerves for.”“Things don’t turn out well when there are secrets.”“I don’t have any secrets here.”“Are you sure?” Her eyes threatened something that a sane man would be terrified of. The fact that this suggested I was sane wasn’t. "All I want for breakfast is you." I turned around, and kissed him on the lips at full force. This got his attention, and now he was all mine. We kissed passionately for a few minutes, before he slipped a finger between my thighs. He slowly rubbed my clit, making it hard. I rubbed his cock lightly as we made out in the kitchen. His already semi-hard cock grew harder as I rubbed it faster and with more intensity. He stopped, and pulled out one of the dining table chairs. He sat down, rubbing his.