Those boats kicked ass against legal weight boats.I was invited to do a full-size demo boat for the U.S. America’s cup team. I negotiated an agreeme...nt where they paid for all my materials and paid my living expenses. It took a year to build the demo boat.Frank Evans was running Team USA these days. He was another software billionaire who had the sailing bug. He laughed at my hull that looked like it was a copy of the basic twelve-meter design, in use for over fifty years, until the U.S. team. I would rather you helped me out than those horrible dumb guys”! My cock started to get hard and we sat there in silence for a few minutes. I broke the silence by coming right out and asking Tasha a series of question. Before you knew it she was asking me questions and the conversation flowed like we were at a bar. Me “Have you ever kissed a guy”? Tasha replied “Sure, and have touched a couple guys too” Me “Have you ever let them taste your pussy” Tasha “Sure I have since they are always. That was something only her husband was supposed to be allowed to do. This morning, in the light of a new day, would Michael be mad at her?Jen had been looking out the window, and when she looked back she saw Michael staring at her."Are you okay?" she asked.He kissed her. "I love you." You're okay with yesterday? With what I did?"Michael looked surprised. "Of course I'm okay. It was the most exciting thing you've ever done."Jen was so relieved."So — should I call him?" Call him?" Yeah.. She rushed in and picked up the phone as it rang again. She had a short conversation with what I presumed was her husband. She seemed upset that he'd be late coming home but ended the conversation with an "I love you,' and hung up. I tried to be very busy hoping she would depart as I wanted to look at Britt sunning herself. I was putting tools back in my tool bag as I heard movement behind me. I assumed she was leaving and took a peek out the window, Britt had raised up on her elbows.