Sarah was amazed at what she felt for her boss. Love? No, not exactly it was something else, maybe a father complex ... who knew, but something was th...ere and she realized as she lay in bed that night if John was thirty years younger and single he would be there in her bed right now. Over the course of the next week he finally asked her out to a dinner. Nothing special, they would both drive separately to the restaurant and have dinner and a couple of beers then go home. They met, ate and talked. This mapping effort clearly wasn’t going to work, as I knew nothing about the shore we had passed during the night. Assume that we’re going three knots, okay? Assume a 12-hour day and a 12-hour night. Traveling at a rate of three nautical miles per hour for 12 hours, we would have traveled 36 nautical miles in the dark. The horizon, on the other hand, was only four or five miles away assuming that I was ten or so feet up. Call it a maximum of ten miles from one side to the other, that I could. All the time she had the wicked grin on her face, and her eyes locked solidly on my cock. I walked over behind her, grabbed her hips, and pushed my cock up against that ass. Oh it was so hot. That was the firmest, hottest, but softest ass I had ever touched. She tried to pull away, but I wrapped my arm around her middle and pulled her into the room. I pushed the door closed and pushed her up against it, then started grinding my cock up against her ass some more. I leaned down and started. .. and slid his cock up my ass. It was so good... oh God..."She was panting crazily now, biting her lip. Her grip tightened on my cock and she began to jerk it up and down. She rubbed the thick, cum-streaked head with her thumb and started talking again!"But I wasn't ready for what happened after that! Mom started coming on to me!"I gasped. "Wh--what?" Cyndi nodded, still holding my cock. It had seemed to get harder when she'd said that. The idea of Mom and her together--it was too much!"Daddy.