I liked what Helen was doing,not as good as Sharon I was thinking ,but better than others that I have had. I wanted to see what she was hiding under h...er dress so I stopped her and gave her a kiss when she looked up at me. She let me unbutton her blouse to see her breasts then undid her bra giving me a better look. She wasn’t huge in the breast department but they were firm to the touch with tiny nipples.She then laid back on the bed pulling her skirt off giving me the go ahead to remove. We ran to the ship and tried to clamber aboard. This ship had a very wide beam, so it was sitting almost in a neutral position on the ground, canted over no further than it could be in a moderately rough sea. About all we could tell about it was that it was a sailing ship with three masts and was square-rigged, though none of the sails were set.Amos sent Pedro to the Spanish ship to fetch a grapnel and rope. When Pedro returned, Amos, with the skill of long practice, heaved the grapnel over the. ?Not at all, Miss!? His eyes continued to linger on my chest, and the way my top clung. ?I hope your stay was . . . enjoyable.? ?So it?s okay that I?m checking out just a little late?? I took as deep a breath as I could manage, realizing that this was my payment to him. Oddly enough, I kind of liked giving him his little thrill. He was being appreciative and, if I chose to look at it properly, it was flattering rather than exploiting. I pulled my arms back and arched my back in a stretch,. “No,” he said and after a long pause. “I’ve tried it too.”“Who did you do it with?”“It was just once with the guy who lives next door.”A few seconds passed and without any idea what I was doing I asked, “Do you want to do it again, with me?”The next thing I remember is Alex’s hand slipping under my covers. He started rubbing my semi-hard cock through my pajamas quickly bringing me to full erection. Our hushed conversation continued when he asked, “What exactly do you want to do?”“We could.