The conference ended Friday and everyone else rushed to get home for the weekend. Joan and I stayed. That night we went to the hotel bar for a drink. ...Joan went in by herself. She was wearing a soft silk dress that clung to her like a second skin and that was very, very short. I sat at a corner table watching. I had a good view of Joan. Sitting on a barstool gave Joan many chances to flash her scanty underpants. This was a new wrinkle in our game pretending we didnt know each other. A man. But Rob ('cause he's older? – don't tell him I said that!) was so sweet and considerate, and he understood what was bothering me even before I did! We agreed to pull back a little, and try to get away from the first impression (first infatuation?) that we had both got hammered with. So, we're gonna spend the night here on the boat, in separate sleeping bags of course, and head back to the marina early in the morning.Rob said I should probably call to let Donna know I was all right, so she. "Just the way I like you.I could leave right now, and you'd be left here, helpless."Her words sent a slight chill ofdanger through my body but I was not worried.The woman in the dark would do no such thing.I may have had no influence over what she would do,but I knew that I would enjoy what she did to me.She was amazing.The mattress sank down as she climbed on to it.She planted her feet beside my hips and folded her body down on top of mine.I felt her hair brushmy face and knew that her lithe. Her arms tightened around his neck as she whimpered, and began rubbing her soft, velvety heat against his swollen member.His wings exploded from his back, and he wrapped them around her, stroking her with the feathers.When she broke the kiss and cried out his name, he lifted her and then lowered her onto his hardness, until he completely filled her. He then leaned her backward into the cradle of his wings so he could cup her breasts in his hands. Massaging them, he flicked the nipples with his.