He suckles, strokes my arm again. His other hand moves down my waist, takes hold of my inner thigh where it connects with my groin. I part my thighs s...lightly. He rubs my groin, strokes my crotch with his thumb, lightly. I squirm on his lap. ‘I think I like this yellow summer dress the best. I can feel your panties through it. The one with the butterfly embroidery, isn’t it?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘I like that one too.’ He pulls me close so I can feel his erection at my back. I imagine him dressed in the navy. As the resort was a private one, the owner had no restrictions to what the staff would wear at all, anything comfortable was accepted, they did not have to wear any uniforms, sometimes a person is relaxing or even swimming, when we ask for a service, they would present it to us the way they look, sometimes in swimsuit or shorts, which made us feel comfortable as well.Another good thing, the staff would always mind their own business without interfering with what is happening between guests,. Knotted pine popped in the fire pit, sending an arc of embers across the growing darkness. ‘That’s a serious look,’ Lily my wife said as she sat beside me on the chaise. Our house, mostly dark, loomed behind us. ‘What’s that all about?’ ‘The contemplation of life,’ I said. ‘Have you figured it out?’ she said. She put her arm around me and toyed with my hair. ‘No.’ ‘Good,’ she said. ‘That would take all the mystery out of it.’ I smiled. She kissed me. I returned her kiss. She nuzzled into the. “I know we have had our differences through the years, and even still today. However, know that there is not a sailor in the world I trust more than you. I do have a mission for you, one of vital importance. You must sail to the New World, and assail the Spanish fortress of San Juan de Puerto Rico. It is one of their few remaining strongholds with ease of access to our burgeoning colonies, and driving them from that island would certainly back King Philip into a corner, forcing him to heed our.