I probably shouldn't have answered, or at least maybe I should have shaded the truth. I felt very open and secure with her, and I couldn't stop myself... from answering her look."My wife isn't always easy to please," I started. "She almost never cums from penetration. I've had to learn a lot of tricks to keep from ending too soon, and to find ways to please her."Amy smiled as she looked over my shoulder. My wife and Brian had moved to a new position, and she was cooing in pleasure for him. Amy. I wanted to hold someone else. Renée was a good choice. The question was would it be enough to if I only held her?She sat there allowing me to curl up against her, wrapping my arms around her slim waist. She ran her free hand through my hair and finished her conversation, never moving or pulling away. I felt better, holding one of the ones I considered mine, holding one of my bound women.Renée finished her call and hung up. "Ral, what's wrong?" Her voice was soft, full of concern.I just shook. ”Amélie pouted.“Sure?”Antoine nodded to his right. On the right side of the ship, “starboard,” Amélie knew that much, Captain Beauchamp was surveying the horizon. He turned to the two of them and frowned. Amélie took the hint and stepped back.“Tonight, Antoine.”“Tonight, Amélie.”She walked away, giving her hips a little shimmy as she did so. This was playing with fire, she knew that, but she couldn’t stop herself. She wasn’t really Capitaine Amélie, that was a joke. She was something between. We were a group of 4 college friends staying in Girls Hostel in Mumbai, As this was our 1st year of college, we decided to have a freak out time at the Millennium. Two of them had boy friends who invited us for the party at a hotel in Western Suburbs. We all had a great time dancing & drinking, later at around 3 A.m we left the party. Since we were not allowed late night entry in the hostel, we had informed them that we will be staying in friend’s house & will return next morning, After leaving.