"Pull me in, please," she said. "Please..."I tossed a bight of a mooring line over the side to her. She put the strap of her bag in between her teeth ...and grabbed the line. We both pulled and she was quickly standing on the bulwark."Are you okay?" I asked."Yes. If I can stay here. I don't want back on THAT boat."'That boat' was pulling alongside."Kaitlyn! Come back!" One beer-bearing lad hollered. "I'm cool. Okay?" Forget it, Todd! I have a ride home!" She turned to me. "Act like you're okay. "Jesus, good pussy," he growled, and mashed his chin harder into her hole while his tongue darted against her bobbing clit."Put your tongue in it, dammit," Cheri whispered, as he kissed up and down the length of her slit, caressing the clit as he passed. "Jam your tongue all the way up my pussy!"He did as she asked."Ohhhhhhhh... yes, yes... yes!" she screamed, throwing her head from side to side in mid air, her body becoming a torrent of passion where her hips hunched her gushing cunt into his. ”Coffee has been the code word of our generation for too long. But this guy was still green, maybe they had another way. Maybe they did it online, who knows?He nodded absent-minded. I had hoped he would say something by then, that would allow me to be bold and open. But he had stopped just at the line. I had to change plans. Some more work was needed.We came up to my flat in the lift, and he was careful not to touch me. In fact, I stood quite close to him, hoping his arm would come around. But. She was very, very angry, and she was blushing.The final practice, held in the afternoon, went smoothly and quickly. Helen didn't attend because she still had a throbbing headache. Joan was waiting for her husband to come and get her.Linda and Dan and Tom were sitting in the front pew talking. Joan was on the stage behind the massive pulpit pretending she was delivering a sermon. The three in the pew laughed at her antics. She gave a final prayer and ducked behind a curtain."Dan, come here. I.