We get dressed and ready to go out to eat. You're wearing a very low cut dress that shows off an impressive amount of cleavage. As I look your body ov...er, I wish I had brought pants with more room in the crotch as they are already starting to tighten around my growing erection. We head off to dinner, giving quick pop kisses on the way. We stop at a light, knowing its going to be a long one, I lean over to your seat and give you a deep kiss, sliding my tongue passed your lips, running it over. "what gave you that impression", "Nothing", "come on what gives it away?", "so it is true then haha...because your shirt is always wet as if you been working or something wet has got on". "you speak from experience then heh, its not sweat or juices though, its my milk" and a look of surprise and arousment on her face and said " show me please i've tried to get milk out but it doesn't work for me.Long story shotr she took of her shirt and started to milk her tits and after a few drops my sister. I drive her home."Would you like to come in?" Katie asks.That sounds great. We can continue to talk and I'm curious what her tastes are like. Does she decorate with a modern look or country or what? I might get some good ideas for my place.Inside her place she asks, "Do you want a drink?" No thanks." Make yourself at home. I'll be right back."I sit on the sofa. Katie's style is contemporary. It fits her."Carter? Could you help me?"I turn my head. Katie is standing in the doorway wearing a pink. We had the boat for an hour and all eyes were on us from the day-trippers and on lookers, seeing if I made any mistakes when setting off. Once safely out from the piers and away from the cruise boats coming and going it turned more relaxed.We stopped in a quite bit looking back towards the shore, every so often a wave from a far off passing boat would gently rock our boat with the lapping sound of water. One thing I never thought about before taking the boat out was to go to the toilet and that.