‘Good, that’ll get my attention,’ he smiled. ‘Any questions?’ ‘No Captain. Steer two hundred, one short blast on the horn for any problems...,’ she repeated, grinning at him like the cat that swallowed the canary. Thumbs up again from Steve and he moved forward to remove the cover from the main sail. She watched him, glancing now and then at the compass. There were a few other boats in the area, but none nearby. The ferry to Vancouver Island had sailed by a couple of minutes ago about two. My cock got erected and turned semi hard. I slowly walked and inserted tip of my cock in center of her hair bun. The tip of my organ started getting wet. She ordered “drop my hair”. My cock was hard and 6″ long by now. I started rubbing my cock in her bun. Within seconds her silky thick hair started rolling down her head and cascaded on the floor. My joy had no bounds. I sat behind her. She asked me to do whatever I wanted to do with her hair but now “only with my face”. I dig my face into her. Before he left he asked me to take my coat off so he could have a look first, he had a cheeky look in his eye and i thought he was good looking, he also gave me a can of lager.I took my coat off and let him see me in my white basque and white see through knickers, he just said ' fukin hell he'll have a heart attack '.Anyway i waited and a couple of minutes later he came and got me and led me in to the sitting room where a group of drunk lads were stood about and one was at on a chair with a. As it was 7 o’clock in the evening when I reached her home. We sat on sofa in the living room and sipping coffee, while taking coffee we talked almost all topics.We talked almost 1 hour and she seems very happy. Meanwhile I came to know that she feels very lonely after the death of her hubby. On that day she was very happy to see a guest at her home and its kinda relief for her because she knows I am gonna stay there for few days. She asked me for my favourite dishes as she want to cook for.