About a week before my birthday Uncle J walked in on me as I was getting out of the shower. I had just turned off the water and as I stepped from the ...shower when I noticed he was standing in the open door. At first he didn’t say anything; he just stood there with this devilish grin on his face. Needless to say he scared the holy shit out of me. I grab for my towel but he stopped me. “No please don’t cover up that fine body of yours.” he said as I saw him lick his lips.For some reason I was not. A friend dropped her off at my house and we hugged and chatted for a while. I took her to my room and we watched Netflix for hours. I was still trying so hard to resist jumping on this girl and pummeling her juicy vagina. She was laying on her stomach to my side watching the television while I was opposite laying on my back mostly staring at her ass. She was wearing tight black pants and her butt was so nice and fit. Her feet were practically by my face still enclosed in her socks. She crossed. All of this with a mast height of about 55'which was probably below an optimal size. For our first ship build of the class I wasn't after the most efficient design, but rather a controlled test model. Our next set of ships would have taller masts and broader hulls.I watched Coven's keen eyes as he took in the deck of the ship and the busy crew. The pleasure of being included on the maiden voyage was written all over his face. Even if the morning weather was poor I felt a nervous excitement of. Her stomach pressed against the swelling that had grown so hard it was almost painful. If he thought he could halfway get away with it, he would have lowered her to the floor and took care of the initial pressure right here, right now, not caring who watched. But he didn’t want to spend the little time he had with her trying to get out of jail for indecent exposure. With all the self-control and discipline he could muster, Doug let her go. ‘How far’s the hotel?’ he whispered with a lecherous.